[ She would have been happy to tell him that it was exactly the way it started. She loved the way he'd be laying over her, slowly exploring everything about her skin and vice versa. She wants him to continue exploring her now. ]
The body remembers things long after the mind forgets them.
[ She could have used that knowledge to explain scars, mental and physical, but she figured it would have come across a bit silly. ]
I could completely forget you and I'd still want you to kiss me right now.
[The body remembers. It feels like it should be some bullshit phrase people feed to others as comfort, but there's something about it that sounds true. His hand runs over her shoulder, down to her arm again and gripping it firmly.
This isn't something that comes naturally to him, it's something he's avoided entirely, fought off so as not to get connected to others. But the attraction is there, stronger than ever, and Sasuke's been given permission to give in.
He's not like the person he would be in just a couple of years, the one who holds back in order to keep himself from going insane. He's still stuck in the mindset of when he killed Danzo, when he would take what he wanted and get what he felt he deserved. He doesn't always think and maybe now was one of those times to not think.
Leaning forward, he went to press his lips against hers. It's rough and a little awkward at first, like he can't quite remember how to kiss, but he melts into it quickly. It comes more natural, more desperate, as he lets his body remember what his mind has forgotten. ]
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The body remembers things long after the mind forgets them.
[ She could have used that knowledge to explain scars, mental and physical, but she figured it would have come across a bit silly. ]
I could completely forget you and I'd still want you to kiss me right now.
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This isn't something that comes naturally to him, it's something he's avoided entirely, fought off so as not to get connected to others. But the attraction is there, stronger than ever, and Sasuke's been given permission to give in.
He's not like the person he would be in just a couple of years, the one who holds back in order to keep himself from going insane. He's still stuck in the mindset of when he killed Danzo, when he would take what he wanted and get what he felt he deserved. He doesn't always think and maybe now was one of those times to not think.
Leaning forward, he went to press his lips against hers. It's rough and a little awkward at first, like he can't quite remember how to kiss, but he melts into it quickly. It comes more natural, more desperate, as he lets his body remember what his mind has forgotten. ]