Russian Vodka
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2009
Damian enjoyed the kiss, looking into her eyes, feeling his own heart pounding in his chest as he had noticed her putting her clothes on the desk. He enjoyed the closeness, one hand on her cheek, the other moving to her side as he felt her wrap her arms around his waist, running along the hem of his shirt as he let her break the kiss, noticing how deep her blush was. Then she moved out of his arms and to the bed, slipping under the blanket. He watched her, his hands moving down his sides as he smiled, moving over to the bed.
He slipped in over her, lying with his back to the wall, under the blankets next to her, he let his hand slip around her stomach to her side, gently pulling her towards him as he laid on his side. "Do you want to cuddle and look in the book?" He asked softly, moving his other hand above the bed, grabbing the old book and pulling it towards them, it'd be entirely up to her what she wanted to do with him.
He slipped in over her, lying with his back to the wall, under the blankets next to her, he let his hand slip around her stomach to her side, gently pulling her towards him as he laid on his side. "Do you want to cuddle and look in the book?" He asked softly, moving his other hand above the bed, grabbing the old book and pulling it towards them, it'd be entirely up to her what she wanted to do with him.