Iris sighs softly, shivering at the strangely wonderful mix of rough beard and soft lips against her skin. Her fingers trail down his chest and she works at the button on his jeans, trying to get them off of him but fumbling as her mind refuses to focus on anything but his touch.
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Date: 2014-08-21 01:48 am (UTC)