[ she sucks in a sharp breath at the feeling of the cool metal on her skin, and she arches against him in response, and lets her head roll back, eyes shut softly.
as her skin adjusts, she blinks her eyes open, straightening and processing the slack in her bra band. she raises her arms to slip the straps off her shoulders, and discards the plain white thing, designed very obviously for function over fashion.
emma meets his gaze, and her own is full of breathless hesitation. her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and there's caution in the way she leans in to slowly bring their lips together again. the kiss is a tentative thing, and it doesn't last long. then she's averting her gaze to stare down between them while she works to force his shirt off his shoulders. ]
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as her skin adjusts, she blinks her eyes open, straightening and processing the slack in her bra band. she raises her arms to slip the straps off her shoulders, and discards the plain white thing, designed very obviously for function over fashion.
emma meets his gaze, and her own is full of breathless hesitation. her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and there's caution in the way she leans in to slowly bring their lips together again. the kiss is a tentative thing, and it doesn't last long. then she's averting her gaze to stare down between them while she works to force his shirt off his shoulders. ]