Taking a Trip

will-never-be-a-swan:

Her heart was racing, her long hair almost touching the floor at the way she was tilted. She held onto the door frame to keep herself steady, her legs feeling like jelly. He was already in bed. She hadn’t expected that. She thought she would have had to call him forward so she could do her big reveal but he was already ready for it.

One foot forward, concentrate on not tripping.. She told herself, coming out from behind the door slowly, some of her hair in front of her, curtaining her breasts down to her thighs, her hands still holding on to the door frame, refusing to let go for now as she bit her bottom lip. She squirmed where she stood a bit, her entire body red.

“L-Like…?”

His heart leaped into his throat and he was certain he was purple all over when he saw her slowly walk out from the door. He clenched his hands against the blankets, a smile spreading slowly over his face. Pulling his hands away, he reached up, to her, with his arms out and hands open.

“Y-you look absolutely beautiful… but I always think that…” he admitted softly. “Come here… please…? I want to touch you…”