[ sometimes she catches herself thinking about it, how things about them feel kind of fast. but it's different when it comes to people than it would just any other life thing, with people you can rush and throw all your drachmas into one basket and not think twice because maybe, with some people, you can just know. that it's okay, that you'll be safe. Rachel's always been the type to find reasons to love somebody, in a friendship way at least, and maybe what she felt for Stiles started like that, but it quickly surpassed that habit into what it is now and it didn't shock her or come at her from left field, it just felt- right. the only risk she feels is within herself. falling in love is a pretty scary thing to let yourself go ahead with.
but ah, Stiles makes it really way too easy. ]
Plus maybe I just like driving you crazy.
[ which is her only justification for letting her bottom lip catch on his ear lobe, pulling on it with lip-covered teeth. her feet are on the bed again, but she's using her legs to keep him close, mostly just for more skin against skin contact. each time she tightens her legs and lifts into the pull of his hands, it creates this perfect friction that she can't stop wondering what it would feel like without any clothes on at all. this has to be some kind of sex position, someone must've thought of it before, because it feels too good for it not to be. and maybe it's not a First Time kind of position ( she can picture herself getting tired out pretty quick like this ) but they have to try it at some point, they have to, she's decided. for now she's just trying to remember that she can't just sit her and rut against him all night, she wants more than that. wants to give him more than that. so she reaches behind her for a second to fuss with the hooks of her bra, leaning back to let it slide off of her arms and letting it hit the floor too. join your fellow fallen garment brethren, bra. your time has come. ]
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[ sometimes she catches herself thinking about it, how things about them feel kind of fast. but it's different when it comes to people than it would just any other life thing, with people you can rush and throw all your drachmas into one basket and not think twice because maybe, with some people, you can just know. that it's okay, that you'll be safe. Rachel's always been the type to find reasons to love somebody, in a friendship way at least, and maybe what she felt for Stiles started like that, but it quickly surpassed that habit into what it is now and it didn't shock her or come at her from left field, it just felt- right. the only risk she feels is within herself. falling in love is a pretty scary thing to let yourself go ahead with.
but ah, Stiles makes it really way too easy. ]
Plus maybe I just like driving you crazy.
[ which is her only justification for letting her bottom lip catch on his ear lobe, pulling on it with lip-covered teeth. her feet are on the bed again, but she's using her legs to keep him close, mostly just for more skin against skin contact. each time she tightens her legs and lifts into the pull of his hands, it creates this perfect friction that she can't stop wondering what it would feel like without any clothes on at all. this has to be some kind of sex position, someone must've thought of it before, because it feels too good for it not to be. and maybe it's not a First Time kind of position ( she can picture herself getting tired out pretty quick like this ) but they have to try it at some point, they have to, she's decided. for now she's just trying to remember that she can't just sit her and rut against him all night, she wants more than that. wants to give him more than that. so she reaches behind her for a second to fuss with the hooks of her bra, leaning back to let it slide off of her arms and letting it hit the floor too. join your fellow fallen garment brethren, bra. your time has come. ]