( Well, maybe she's only cute because he's so head over heels for her. (No, she's just actually that cute.) Her smiles are given more easily here, more freely - not only in quantity, but quality. They're never tinged with anything but joy, love. Always reaching her eyes whenever they're cuddled together, or eating dinner, or - like now - with her hands curling into the headrest, finding a comfortable place above him and sucking in a breath at those familiar, soft touches as they begin. )
Once- ah... Once or twice, maybe. ( Or perhaps more often than that, because when they're not in positions like this, finding new and inventive ways to make each other scream their names, they're sweet. Gentle. Noct treats her like the only girl in the world, the only one who will ever matter.
And because he does, she doesn't tease about the words after that.
(Okay, so maybe it's because his tongue has her concentrating more on breathing properly and the shuddering pleasure that makes her press her hips down towards him, brushing her lips against his. Same difference.) )
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Once- ah... Once or twice, maybe. ( Or perhaps more often than that, because when they're not in positions like this, finding new and inventive ways to make each other scream their names, they're sweet. Gentle. Noct treats her like the only girl in the world, the only one who will ever matter.
And because he does, she doesn't tease about the words after that.
(Okay, so maybe it's because his tongue has her concentrating more on breathing properly and the shuddering pleasure that makes her press her hips down towards him, brushing her lips against his. Same difference.) )