Few things felt better than the way they naturally gravitate toward touching each other, even when they're already close, already connected, just like they are now. Rey can say without a shadow of the doubt, the times that they're all wrapped up in each other are her favorite times.
She hiccups a breath, and meets his gaze, and repeats the movement, only with more intent rather than exploration. And she's sure that she must look a mess, water-soaked and pink-cheeked and breathless, but she wants him to see what he does to her, how she feels when they're together.
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Date: 2016-09-26 10:08 pm (UTC)She hiccups a breath, and meets his gaze, and repeats the movement, only with more intent rather than exploration. And she's sure that she must look a mess, water-soaked and pink-cheeked and breathless, but she wants him to see what he does to her, how she feels when they're together.