“mmh.” that was about the only response rapi could muster, where plunging into his bed felt like plunging into icy water; a jolt of surprise, then adrenaline. thoughts were hard and words even harder.
a strong exhale came with the way +
❝ it’s okay. ❞ is his automatic response, reading the sternness on her body response despite the dimming light. the commander pressed his larger, shielding self ‘gainst hers, his body loosening, arms hesitant but eventually wrapped themselves
her head found solace in between neck / shoulder, finally coming to terms with their closeness. only in this rare proximity did she realize how large and consuming the commander was when twisted around her frame.
“i’m comfortable,” she +