He moved them into the bedroom carefully, never wanting to stop kissing her for a second. Once they were in the bedroom and the door was closed though, he pulled back just long enough to pull her shirt off too. Then he was pressed up against her again.
Being with her like this was making him feel alive. It reminded him what he had to lose. And he absolutely refused to lose this. He was going to fight anyone who tried to take this away from him, and he hadn't felt that way in a long time. That realisation just made him kiss Clio harder.
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Date: 2012-11-27 02:39 pm (UTC)Being with her like this was making him feel alive. It reminded him what he had to lose. And he absolutely refused to lose this. He was going to fight anyone who tried to take this away from him, and he hadn't felt that way in a long time. That realisation just made him kiss Clio harder.