[ She's sure they must've been able to take things slow at least once before. Maybe. Have they?
Hard to tell. They both seem to goad each other on so easily, desperate and eager and crazed for the force of the release they know will make both their heads' spin.
She's buzzing, twitching with the tremors of the aftermath as she comes down, panting and letting her eyes sink closed a moment while she returns that kiss. She's flushed, strands of her hair sticking to her face from sweat, her eyes finally blinking open to shoot him a grin. ]
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Hard to tell. They both seem to goad each other on so easily, desperate and eager and crazed for the force of the release they know will make both their heads' spin.
She's buzzing, twitching with the tremors of the aftermath as she comes down, panting and letting her eyes sink closed a moment while she returns that kiss. She's flushed, strands of her hair sticking to her face from sweat, her eyes finally blinking open to shoot him a grin. ]
Not bad, Doctor McCoy.