[ a surprised sound escapes her lips when he practically pushes her down on the couch, his entire body enveloping her. driven by her own desires and still tasting the chocolate on his lips, lumine instinctively encircles her arms around his neck, fingers sinking into his hair and curling around the strands. she accepts his kisses, the sounds he makes, and punctuates it with her own. an answer to all of his ministrations.
even her own body can't help but respond to him, shuddering and arching into his calloused touch as his fingers grip and sink into soft flesh. his touch leaves trails of heat on her skin, setting it ablaze with every squeeze and brush, every exploration and mapping of her body underneath her shirt. all touch before sight.
but it all seems to stop when he pulls away, his face paling when his gaze flickers elsewhere but her. her hand brushes down his face, trying to get ajax to look at her. ]
What are you looking at, Ajax?
[ but the question has barely left her lips when her own eyes follow his line of gaze, catching a glimpse of a familiar gold colour beneath the scattered red of the roses and widening. she feels her blood freeze in her veins, her mind going blank as it recognises it immediately. lumine doesn't even need to touch it, to reach out for it to know what it is.
a scream tear through her throat as she scrambles out of ajax's arms to try and gather the contents of the box. ]
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even her own body can't help but respond to him, shuddering and arching into his calloused touch as his fingers grip and sink into soft flesh. his touch leaves trails of heat on her skin, setting it ablaze with every squeeze and brush, every exploration and mapping of her body underneath her shirt. all touch before sight.
but it all seems to stop when he pulls away, his face paling when his gaze flickers elsewhere but her. her hand brushes down his face, trying to get ajax to look at her. ]
What are you looking at, Ajax?
[ but the question has barely left her lips when her own eyes follow his line of gaze, catching a glimpse of a familiar gold colour beneath the scattered red of the roses and widening. she feels her blood freeze in her veins, her mind going blank as it recognises it immediately. lumine doesn't even need to touch it, to reach out for it to know what it is.
a scream tear through her throat as she scrambles out of ajax's arms to try and gather the contents of the box. ]
No, no, no! It can't beβ