She smiles a little at that, nuzzling him and settling in his arms, still trembling occasionally. Her fingers lazily trace a pattern or two, then just settle against his skin. Slowly, she brings her breathing back under control.
Her fingers flutter to the marks on his neck from both times, brushing over them with the tiniest frown.
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Date: 2005-07-14 02:40 am (UTC)Her fingers flutter to the marks on his neck from both times, brushing over them with the tiniest frown.
I marked you...