( It was innocent. For a time, anyway. They held hands, walked and caught up on all the goings on in each other's lives. Laughed about silly things and been the normal people they are at heart. It started as innocently as the very first time they'd found a private corner of the city to make love in.
... Although, admittedly, the first time didn't involve Serah walking through the city as cool air brushed against the bare skin between her legs, a constant reminder of her hidden intent, the surprise she had planned.
One that pays off when Noctis' fingers slide under her skirt and dip between her legs and her cheeks flush pink at the whisper of his voice, his breath light against her ear. )
Uh-huh.
( As though she isn't always, as though she doesn't find herself drifting off with thoughts of him whenever she's alone, with desires and wants that grow nothing but more intense with every day he spends in her life. Her hips move immediately as his fingers explore the familiar folds between her legs, warm and wet, and as he rubs her clit, Serah's hands dig into his shoulders, the softest gasp escaping into his neck.
It's intoxicating to make love like this, with the warm sun and the cool air on them, surrounded by people but blissfully unaware of anything but each other. To see how much they can get away with and care of nothing but their need to be together. )
i knew you had good taste
... Although, admittedly, the first time didn't involve Serah walking through the city as cool air brushed against the bare skin between her legs, a constant reminder of her hidden intent, the surprise she had planned.
One that pays off when Noctis' fingers slide under her skirt and dip between her legs and her cheeks flush pink at the whisper of his voice, his breath light against her ear. )
Uh-huh.
( As though she isn't always, as though she doesn't find herself drifting off with thoughts of him whenever she's alone, with desires and wants that grow nothing but more intense with every day he spends in her life. Her hips move immediately as his fingers explore the familiar folds between her legs, warm and wet, and as he rubs her clit, Serah's hands dig into his shoulders, the softest gasp escaping into his neck.
It's intoxicating to make love like this, with the warm sun and the cool air on them, surrounded by people but blissfully unaware of anything but each other. To see how much they can get away with and care of nothing but their need to be together. )