[ Perhaps he feels the way her touch stutters, but he's too gone to really and truly make a thing about it. He's too close to really stop and feel shame or fear. Instead he just lets himself enjoy her words. The encouragement. The way her fingers carry onward to touch and to grip him. Her breath fans out against his ear and down his neck and Jamie can't hold on any longer. Not the way she's handling him. The way her hips are coming up for him.
Jamie's fingers dig into the cushions of the couch more and he fucks her. The sound of their bodies meeting echoes around them and Jamie's breathing is rougher. His voice is rough as he says her name. Gaelic curses cutting through him as he fucks her. Two sharp thrusts and Jamie comes undone. His hips grinding against her on the second thrust. His body stills, but after a moment his hips twitch and jerk for a moment. His breathing is jerky and erratic.
No more movement for the moment. He's still on her as he struggles to get his breathing back. He's by no means done, but he's recovering. Breathing quietly into her neck as he finds his "sea legs" once more. Though this is entirely better than being at sea. He can't handle the ocean. ] I dinnae think I woulda minded them seeing that. [ After all he did come in her. It's marking of a sort. ]
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Date: 2018-03-21 07:52 am (UTC)Jamie's fingers dig into the cushions of the couch more and he fucks her. The sound of their bodies meeting echoes around them and Jamie's breathing is rougher. His voice is rough as he says her name. Gaelic curses cutting through him as he fucks her. Two sharp thrusts and Jamie comes undone. His hips grinding against her on the second thrust. His body stills, but after a moment his hips twitch and jerk for a moment. His breathing is jerky and erratic.
No more movement for the moment. He's still on her as he struggles to get his breathing back. He's by no means done, but he's recovering. Breathing quietly into her neck as he finds his "sea legs" once more. Though this is entirely better than being at sea. He can't handle the ocean. ] I dinnae think I woulda minded them seeing that. [ After all he did come in her. It's marking of a sort. ]