[It's not the same as what Black Mist gives them, certainly. It's not the same overwhelming, animal thing, it doesn't shut her mind down like the filling-up does, doesn't make her lose control of her voice, of her whole body.
But if she had the choice, she would pick this every time. This, with her sister, who she loves. Tasting her and feeling her tongue and feeling the warmth of her body against hers...
(even if she can also feel the bulge in her stomach and know what's there)
That's what she wants. That's what she needs.
(she's so close already, now, she has to pause for breath more often but she can barely bear to stop so it comes in gasps)
(she presses her hips down, squirms against Thomasine's face, it's perfect and she needs it so badly and)
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Date: 2012-12-28 04:58 am (UTC)But if she had the choice, she would pick this every time. This, with her sister, who she loves. Tasting her and feeling her tongue and feeling the warmth of her body against hers...
(even if she can also feel the bulge in her stomach and know what's there)
That's what she wants. That's what she needs.
(she's so close already, now, she has to pause for breath more often but she can barely bear to stop so it comes in gasps)
(she presses her hips down, squirms against Thomasine's face, it's perfect and she needs it so badly and)
Right now there is no-one else.]