[ When every scrap of affection or intent must be doled out quickly for fear of discovery? Kissing falls by the wayside. But Adelaide has come to enjoy the plush press of Ruby's lips, the warmth of her breath, the glide of fingers through her hair. Knowing she has leave to take her time and return the same?
Warms no small part of her. ]
But I do. For the spoiling.
[ A soft aftershock pressed to Ruby's lips, to her jaw as she curls more or less on top of her. A large, protective wolf blanket. Adelaide snorts a soft laugh, plucking up one of the macarons to offer Ruby. ] This is an adequate level of snuggly.
no subject
Warms no small part of her. ]
But I do. For the spoiling.
[ A soft aftershock pressed to Ruby's lips, to her jaw as she curls more or less on top of her. A large, protective wolf blanket. Adelaide snorts a soft laugh, plucking up one of the macarons to offer Ruby. ] This is an adequate level of snuggly.