River Song (
hell_in_highheels
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2009-04-13 06:36 am (UTC)
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She hums contentedly at his kiss, her hand coming up to touch his cheek, stroking down to rest over his breastbone.
"What's the Dreaming?"
She insinuates a knee between his, tangling her legs with his, the better to gather his warm before the breeze steals it.
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"What's the Dreaming?"
She insinuates a knee between his, tangling her legs with his, the better to gather his warm before the breeze steals it.