[That's the hope, isn't it? For a second chance. To do it right, this time. Jill inhales sharply, more of a squirm beneath him, wanting to roll over to see him.]
We'll set things right. That's still the plan, Clive. And then we can figure the rest out.
[Talking about it feels like a rap on the knuckles when all he wants to do is enjoy her presence. He feels her move, however, and he hesitates to lift his weight off her –– will she want to talk about this? He's reluctant, but he moves off her entirely, hooking a hand under her thigh to help roll her over onto her back.]
[It's too cold once he moves away, and she immediately leans over to kiss him. It's soft and searching, knowing he doesn't want to talk about anything nearing the realm of Origin and trying to defeat Ultima.]
[And she knows that comes after being Joshua's shield, after being Cid. It forever stings, but they are no longer together, so perhaps it shouldn't matter anymore. He loves her. That's more than she could have ever dared hope for.]
[How funny, to have spent so many months with her itching for his company while all he wanted to do was save the world, and now she can't leave the subject alone long enough to have sex. He just nods, wondering if he's doomed to feel at odds with her.]
Jill. [Gentle, firm.] Put it from your mind right now. We have tonight.
[She sighs, but reaches out to slip her fingers into his hair. It's difficult not to talk about intimate things when there's nothing to hide behind, when her emotions are out on display.
But he has a point. They have tonight to enjoy one another without it always circling back to the rest of the mess. They can deal with that in the daylight.
He did want them to pretend all was well, once.]
Then tell me what I can do for you right now, Clive. Tell me your desires.
[She leans up towards him for another kiss, tongue delivering the hint.]
[Clive lets her catch him in that kiss for a moment, long and lingering as he thinks. There are many things he wants. A great many of them he'd never ask of her, even now, as he briefly considers just wordlessly sticking his cock in her again to quiet the thrumming in his blood and body that demands it. He's still rubbing shallowly against the crux of her thigh.
[That he gives her an answer at all brings a smile to her lips. Looking into his eyes, blue as they've ever been, she brushes some of that wild hair from his forehead.]
[It’s greed, but it’s strategy too —— he could come now, and then he can eat her out while he recovers. He kisses her, rolling over a little to give her more space to touch him, gradually easing himself into his back for her.]
You can have it whenever and wherever it pleases you, Jill.
[He reaches up to tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear before reaching for the round of her hip once more. Sprawled on his back –– his damp skin sticking to the cotton duvet –– every breath makes his chiseled chest swell.]
You'll drain me dry, and I'll relish every minute of it.
[A change from the last breaths of their relationship, but she chooses not to think about that. Instead, she presses a kiss to his chest, then drags her tongue across his skin as she continues to lazily stroke him.]
I'll have you the moment you get home from a hunt.
When I would gladly sleep in the dirt as long as I had your body to keep me safe and warm.
[Well, now that he's exposed his neck, she has no choice but to push herself up enough to kiss it before letting her lips, tongue, and teeth have their way with him.]
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We'll set things right. That's still the plan, Clive. And then we can figure the rest out.
[That being their relationship.]
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[Talking about it feels like a rap on the knuckles when all he wants to do is enjoy her presence. He feels her move, however, and he hesitates to lift his weight off her –– will she want to talk about this? He's reluctant, but he moves off her entirely, hooking a hand under her thigh to help roll her over onto her back.]
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You're my heart. Do you know that?
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I know that too. I love you dearly, I hope you know.
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[And she knows that comes after being Joshua's shield, after being Cid. It forever stings, but they are no longer together, so perhaps it shouldn't matter anymore. He loves her. That's more than she could have ever dared hope for.]
I just wish I could do more, Clive.
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Jill. [Gentle, firm.] Put it from your mind right now. We have tonight.
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But he has a point. They have tonight to enjoy one another without it always circling back to the rest of the mess. They can deal with that in the daylight.
He did want them to pretend all was well, once.]
Then tell me what I can do for you right now, Clive. Tell me your desires.
[She leans up towards him for another kiss, tongue delivering the hint.]
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There is one easy answer:]
I want you to ride me.
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Face or cock?
[His wish is her demand.]
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The latter first.
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Leaning up, she moves to kiss him again with more hunger and a hand sliding down his body to stroke him.]
I've missed how hard you get in my hand.
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You can have it whenever and wherever it pleases you, Jill.
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Dangerous words. You know how I get.
[Insatiable.]
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[He reaches up to tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear before reaching for the round of her hip once more. Sprawled on his back –– his damp skin sticking to the cotton duvet –– every breath makes his chiseled chest swell.]
You'll drain me dry, and I'll relish every minute of it.
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I'll have you the moment you get home from a hunt.
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Even caked in gore and sweat?
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Yes. I'll bathe you when I've had my fill.
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A good reason to turn in from the hunt early, then.
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Not until you've worked up a sweat.
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I’ll hunt hard for you.
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You have been, haven't you? To provide me a comfortable life. Like one I've never known.
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My lady, my princess…
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[Well, now that he's exposed his neck, she has no choice but to push herself up enough to kiss it before letting her lips, tongue, and teeth have their way with him.]
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[His hand lingers on the back of her head for a moment before stroking down her neck and back. Her mouth is warm, devouring.]
And I can have you…
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[Because teasing him is quite fun, though were the roles reversed she'd be squirming out of her skin in desperation.
She makes sure to leave a mark on his neck. Claiming her territory.]
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