[It won’t take much for that spark to ignite a second time, nor a third or a fourth if the circumstances require it. Byleth is addicting, and every kiss is a fresh hit to his system.
Legs entangled, Dimitri makes an effort to toe his boots off his legs with a small bit of effort. It’s a quiet invite for her hands to trail down as far as she desires, leaving no obstacle to discourage her, and his own pair linger just beneath her breasts, trailing up and over them.
He dips his head down lower, moving kisses with a hint of teeth along her neck and collarbone, murmuring—]
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Legs entangled, Dimitri makes an effort to toe his boots off his legs with a small bit of effort. It’s a quiet invite for her hands to trail down as far as she desires, leaving no obstacle to discourage her, and his own pair linger just beneath her breasts, trailing up and over them.
He dips his head down lower, moving kisses with a hint of teeth along her neck and collarbone, murmuring—]
Were it only like this forever.