Date: 2006-12-01 05:17 am (UTC)
Devi let him--hell, she helped him, pulling her shirt off almost hard enough to rip it, and then her hands and mouth were upon him again, touching and tasting. She could feel this, that was for damn sure....

"I think you were what I was looking for," she murmured, her hands slipping beneath his own shirt. "I think you were..." The sentence trailed off as she kissed him again, pulling him and rolling with him on his freakishly large bed--she was glad he had it, now. She did rip several seams on his shirt, pushing it impatiently up his chest. He was her anchor, her reality--she hadnt' been exaggerating when she told him he was her one constant in a currently unknown world. "In fact, I know you are..."
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