sixwordstories | (no subject)

Entry tags:

I know he'll always need me.

... Yes. I would. *gives her a shy smile* I'll, uh... *bites his lip, starting to tug at his sweater*

[grins and waits for him, making room]

*shimmies out of his clothes, slipping into the tub, grinning happily at her* I think this tub was a good investment.

Certainly a good idea to get a big one.

It's certainly come to good use. *slips his arms around her, kissing her shoulder*

I love you, Owen.

*smiles* Still?

Always. [leans against him]

*lifts a hand to trace circles along her shoulder,breathing slowly* I love you.

-- Please, keep doing that.

*smiles, trailing his fingers along her collarbone* This?

[whispers, tilting her head back, onto his shoulder] Yes.

*breathes in, raising his other hand to graze his fingers along her neck*

[closes her eyes, lips parted for air, definitely more relaxed now]

*spreads his fingers along her shoulders, his lips to her temple*

[could probably just stay there in his arms, under his hands, for a whole week; sighs quietly]

*smiles, kissing her temple, rubbing his thumbs to her shoulders, gently kneading*

[moans softly] Oh, that's perfect..

You're too tense, Harper. *continues rubbing her shoulders, kissing her cheek* You should let me do this more often.

[smiles a little] How tense am I?

Well not as much now. *smiles* But very. You needed this.

I did. And I always need you.

*kisses under her ear and just behind her jaw, closing his eyes* You're my everything.