Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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[member="Mariya Pyne"]

Cenric fell against her, his body going half limp for a second as Mariya grasped his collar and pulled him down.

His heart had thundered with her every move, his eyes had stuck to her like glue. Every single sway of her hips, the gentle steps she took to get to the bed, even how she had laid down on the bed. All of it had sent chills down his spine, goosebumps spreading across his skin as her legs had folded over his lap. His mouth had become dry, his voice would have been a bare rasp if she had asked him to speak. When she grabbed his collar he half panicked, his muscles tightening.

Then she had pulled him close. Everything shattered in that moment. The awkwardness he had felt, the slight embarrassment, everything that had happened over the last two days instantly disappeared. It didn't matter for how long that lasted, it didn't matter if it was a second or an hour, but Cenric forgot it all. His eyes bulged for half a second, and then closed as he leaned into Mariya. His fingers gently brushed against her skin as the two of them tumbled back against the bed.

For half a heartbeat Cenric pulled back, a breath flowing from his lips as he spoke. "I...uh.."

Every word in his vocabulary was lost, his mind blank and his desire more than clear. His eyes set on hers, and he tried to think of something that he could say in that moment. Yet all he did was stare, and then slowly lean down to kiss her once more.
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