[ Silco goes still — startled. She may think this is inevitable, but all he can think is that no matter how well he thinks he knows her she still has the capacity to blindside him. ]
Jinx...
[ He hasn't pushed her hand away. She could put her fingers in his mouth or slide into his lap and he'd let her, even if his jaw is tense under her touch, his shoulders tight. So controlled, even as strange forces ravage his body, fuelled by her playful chastisement, cloud his mind enough that, for a terrible moment, he finds himself trying to justify this.
There's a need. They can fill it for each other. It would be responsible. ]
You know I would never hurt you.
[ Looking up imploringly at her, his chest rising and falling with his rapid breaths. And if it's not violence, it has to be the other thing, a hand lifting to touch the bare skin above her hip. ]
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Jinx...
[ He hasn't pushed her hand away. She could put her fingers in his mouth or slide into his lap and he'd let her, even if his jaw is tense under her touch, his shoulders tight. So controlled, even as strange forces ravage his body, fuelled by her playful chastisement, cloud his mind enough that, for a terrible moment, he finds himself trying to justify this.
There's a need. They can fill it for each other. It would be responsible. ]
You know I would never hurt you.
[ Looking up imploringly at her, his chest rising and falling with his rapid breaths. And if it's not violence, it has to be the other thing, a hand lifting to touch the bare skin above her hip. ]