[ There's a twitch in his eyebrows, a hint of a frown that passes over his features at her saying it's what she was made to do. It's not incorrect, given what they learned about the Ackermans, but it's not... correct, either.
She wasn't tailor made to fight. She should be able to stop. But that's a conversation better had when they aren't both naked and vulnerable, so he lets it slide away when her nose bumps against his, the soft look the only thing on his face. ]
I want you to feel like this every day.
[ Now, he moves to roll them to the side, spreading her out on her bed so he can hover above her. Like this he takes in her body again - the muscles of her arms and stomach, the scars that her accelerated healing didn't quite clear away. He lowers his head to kiss on on her collarbone, as his hands come up to cup her breasts. Like before, in the water, he keeps his hands placed so that he can rub his thumbs against her nipples teasingly. ]
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She wasn't tailor made to fight. She should be able to stop. But that's a conversation better had when they aren't both naked and vulnerable, so he lets it slide away when her nose bumps against his, the soft look the only thing on his face. ]
I want you to feel like this every day.
[ Now, he moves to roll them to the side, spreading her out on her bed so he can hover above her. Like this he takes in her body again - the muscles of her arms and stomach, the scars that her accelerated healing didn't quite clear away. He lowers his head to kiss on on her collarbone, as his hands come up to cup her breasts. Like before, in the water, he keeps his hands placed so that he can rub his thumbs against her nipples teasingly. ]