I don't mind. [he doesn't, in theory. he's going to catch glimpses of all the marks the next day or so and just remember how much she wanted him.]
[the rise and fall of her chest slows, but his own feels like it's tightening and constricting his lungs. he can put it in a box, he's always good at shoving away physical discomforts.]
[but then there is jyn still beneath him, warm and comfortable and everything about this is just... intimate, in ways he isn't used to. he feels very open right now, and he can't seem to seal up that box.]
Nice. [he's smiling despite the simplicity of the word, despite the way it's starting to feel like the air is getting sucked right out of him. nice. is he allowed to have nice?] Yeah. It was very nice.
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[the rise and fall of her chest slows, but his own feels like it's tightening and constricting his lungs. he can put it in a box, he's always good at shoving away physical discomforts.]
[but then there is jyn still beneath him, warm and comfortable and everything about this is just... intimate, in ways he isn't used to. he feels very open right now, and he can't seem to seal up that box.]
Nice. [he's smiling despite the simplicity of the word, despite the way it's starting to feel like the air is getting sucked right out of him. nice. is he allowed to have nice?] Yeah. It was very nice.