Jason's green eyes begin to dissipate, the bright blue bleeding back to the surface. He can feel his beast curl contentedly deep within him, soothed by Moon's touch as if that was all he'd been looking for.
Jason nuzzles gently at her cheek. "I love your sounds." There's a pause at the memory of some of those other times: the groping and need that pushed him. And while he doesn't have a problem with sex serving that purpose (as if often will for him), there should have been more of this tenderness between them from the start. He presses his lips softly to hers. "Good."
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Date: 2009-07-07 08:34 pm (UTC)Jason nuzzles gently at her cheek. "I love your sounds." There's a pause at the memory of some of those other times: the groping and need that pushed him. And while he doesn't have a problem with sex serving that purpose (as if often will for him), there should have been more of this tenderness between them from the start. He presses his lips softly to hers. "Good."