Ami simply did not want to move. Ever. She was awash in sensations, everything from the mud and grass she lay on slicking her skin and tickling in various places, the fresh wild scent of the jungle and wet earthiness of the clear, untainted river, to the cool breeze blowing against what parts of her body were not covered by Scott's.
The touch and press of Scott's body above hers, his body cradled between the vee of her legs and his head resting between her breasts while the water splashed and lapped around their lower bodies, brought its own wonderful sensations. Sensations that she hadn't realized how badly she missed - the almost tingle of the press of skin wherever it touched, the slow rise and fall of his chest, the tickle of his breath against sensitized skin.
Ami raked her hands through the silken softness of Scott's hair, and grinned when he purred beneath her touch. For the first time she was aware of the tickle of stubble against her chest, and she giggle slightly, twisting a bit, but not moving away. This was too good to move away from.
She hugged Scott as close as she could and their tired bodies would allow, lacking words to express all the love and completion she felt lying with him like this; that she felt being with him at all. Their link could convey all of that and more, so Ami simply allowed it.
At some point she must have drifted into a light sleep, because when she opened her eyes the sun had shifted on the horizon, the sky dappled in muted pinks and lavendars that heralded the coming of sunset. Scott remained a warm weight on top of her, although the mud and grass were not nearly as comfortable without the afterglow of an intense session of lovemaking.
Ami nudged her sleeping mate, /Come on then, it's time to wake up, love./
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[Ami] Captured (tag Scott)
Date: 2006-06-06 12:10 am (UTC)The touch and press of Scott's body above hers, his body cradled between the vee of her legs and his head resting between her breasts while the water splashed and lapped around their lower bodies, brought its own wonderful sensations. Sensations that she hadn't realized how badly she missed - the almost tingle of the press of skin wherever it touched, the slow rise and fall of his chest, the tickle of his breath against sensitized skin.
Ami raked her hands through the silken softness of Scott's hair, and grinned when he purred beneath her touch. For the first time she was aware of the tickle of stubble against her chest, and she giggle slightly, twisting a bit, but not moving away. This was too good to move away from.
She hugged Scott as close as she could and their tired bodies would allow, lacking words to express all the love and completion she felt lying with him like this; that she felt being with him at all. Their link could convey all of that and more, so Ami simply allowed it.
At some point she must have drifted into a light sleep, because when she opened her eyes the sun had shifted on the horizon, the sky dappled in muted pinks and lavendars that heralded the coming of sunset. Scott remained a warm weight on top of her, although the mud and grass were not nearly as comfortable without the afterglow of an intense session of lovemaking.
Ami nudged her sleeping mate, /Come on then, it's time to wake up, love./