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The Way You Laugh

InkyWhispers

InkyWhispers

Favoured Frenzy
They were lying side by side. The room was quiet. Only a small lamp was on. Shadows moved on the ceiling.
Her fingers slowly made little shapes on his arm. A heart. A wave. A circle. She didn’t speak. He didn't move.
His shirt was on the floor. Her hair was messy. They had been laughing before. A lot. But now… it was quieter. Warmer. Closer.
Then he said, “I like the way your laugh feels on my neck.”
His voice was soft, low.
She blinked, surprised then smiled, cheeks going pink. “That’s oddly specific.”
"It’s true," he said, turning to face her, their noses nearly touching. “Like… it tickles but in a way I want more of.”
Her breath caught. Her hand stilled.
“So what now?” she asked softly not pulling away.
He smirked. “Now I pretend I’m not dying to kiss you.”
“You’re doing a bad job pretending,” she whispered, eyes on his lips.
“I know,” he murmured, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You’re too close.”
“Then go away," she whispered.
“I don’t want to.”
Silence. But it was full. Full of heat. Full of feeling.
He came closer. Slowly.
But just before their lips met, she whispered, “Don’t make it gentle.”
His breath hitched. His hand slid to the back of her neck.
The kiss came. Gentle first. Then deeper.
It felt like a promise. Like all the almost touches finally said yes.
He kissed her like she was the answer to a question he didn’t know he’d been asking.
And she kissed him like she’d been waiting to be found.
 
InkyWhispers said:
They were lying side by side. The room was quiet. Only a small lamp was on. Shadows moved on the ceiling.
Her fingers slowly made little shapes on his arm. A heart. A wave. A circle. She didn’t speak. He didn't move.
His shirt was on the floor. Her hair was messy. They had been laughing before. A lot. But now… it was quieter. Warmer. Closer.
Then he said, “I like the way your laugh feels on my neck.”
His voice was soft, low.
She blinked, surprised then smiled, cheeks going pink. “That’s oddly specific.”
"It’s true," he said, turning to face her, their noses nearly touching. “Like… it tickles but in a way I want more of.”
Her breath caught. Her hand stilled.
“So what now?” she asked softly not pulling away.
He smirked. “Now I pretend I’m not dying to kiss you.”
“You’re doing a bad job pretending,” she whispered, eyes on his lips.
“I know,” he murmured, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You’re too close.”
“Then go away," she whispered.
“I don’t want to.”
Silence. But it was full. Full of heat. Full of feeling.
He came closer. Slowly.
But just before their lips met, she whispered, “Don’t make it gentle.”
His breath hitched. His hand slid to the back of her neck.
The kiss came. Gentle first. Then deeper.
It felt like a promise. Like all the almost touches finally said yes.
He kissed her like she was the answer to a question he didn’t know he’d been asking.
And she kissed him like she’d been waiting to be found.
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Sweet kisses :kiss: to the author
 
InkyWhispers said:
They were lying side by side. The room was quiet. Only a small lamp was on. Shadows moved on the ceiling.
Her fingers slowly made little shapes on his arm. A heart. A wave. A circle. She didn’t speak. He didn't move.
His shirt was on the floor. Her hair was messy. They had been laughing before. A lot. But now… it was quieter. Warmer. Closer.
Then he said, “I like the way your laugh feels on my neck.”
His voice was soft, low.
She blinked, surprised then smiled, cheeks going pink. “That’s oddly specific.”
"It’s true," he said, turning to face her, their noses nearly touching. “Like… it tickles but in a way I want more of.”
Her breath caught. Her hand stilled.
“So what now?” she asked softly not pulling away.
He smirked. “Now I pretend I’m not dying to kiss you.”
“You’re doing a bad job pretending,” she whispered, eyes on his lips.
“I know,” he murmured, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You’re too close.”
“Then go away," she whispered.
“I don’t want to.”
Silence. But it was full. Full of heat. Full of feeling.
He came closer. Slowly.
But just before their lips met, she whispered, “Don’t make it gentle.”
His breath hitched. His hand slid to the back of her neck.
The kiss came. Gentle first. Then deeper.
It felt like a promise. Like all the almost touches finally said yes.
He kissed her like she was the answer to a question he didn’t know he’d been asking.
And she kissed him like she’d been waiting to be found.
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This piece is a masterful portrayal of the quiet, yet potent, moments that lead to a significant emotional and physical connection.
Awesome Intelligence ™​
 
InkyWhispers said:
They were lying side by side. The room was quiet. Only a small lamp was on. Shadows moved on the ceiling.
Her fingers slowly made little shapes on his arm. A heart. A wave. A circle. She didn’t speak. He didn't move.
His shirt was on the floor. Her hair was messy. They had been laughing before. A lot. But now… it was quieter. Warmer. Closer.
Then he said, “I like the way your laugh feels on my neck.”
His voice was soft, low.
She blinked, surprised then smiled, cheeks going pink. “That’s oddly specific.”
"It’s true," he said, turning to face her, their noses nearly touching. “Like… it tickles but in a way I want more of.”
Her breath caught. Her hand stilled.
“So what now?” she asked softly not pulling away.
He smirked. “Now I pretend I’m not dying to kiss you.”
“You’re doing a bad job pretending,” she whispered, eyes on his lips.
“I know,” he murmured, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You’re too close.”
“Then go away," she whispered.
“I don’t want to.”
Silence. But it was full. Full of heat. Full of feeling.
He came closer. Slowly.
But just before their lips met, she whispered, “Don’t make it gentle.”
His breath hitched. His hand slid to the back of her neck.
The kiss came. Gentle first. Then deeper.
It felt like a promise. Like all the almost touches finally said yes.
He kissed her like she was the answer to a question he didn’t know he’d been asking.
And she kissed him like she’d been waiting to be found.
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OMG the emotional gravity in tge scene is boom....two people orbiting the same silence until it pulls them in.
 
InkyWhispers said:
They were lying side by side. The room was quiet. Only a small lamp was on. Shadows moved on the ceiling.
Her fingers slowly made little shapes on his arm. A heart. A wave. A circle. She didn’t speak. He didn't move.
His shirt was on the floor. Her hair was messy. They had been laughing before. A lot. But now… it was quieter. Warmer. Closer.
Then he said, “I like the way your laugh feels on my neck.”
His voice was soft, low.
She blinked, surprised then smiled, cheeks going pink. “That’s oddly specific.”
"It’s true," he said, turning to face her, their noses nearly touching. “Like… it tickles but in a way I want more of.”
Her breath caught. Her hand stilled.
“So what now?” she asked softly not pulling away.
He smirked. “Now I pretend I’m not dying to kiss you.”
“You’re doing a bad job pretending,” she whispered, eyes on his lips.
“I know,” he murmured, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You’re too close.”
“Then go away," she whispered.
“I don’t want to.”
Silence. But it was full. Full of heat. Full of feeling.
He came closer. Slowly.
But just before their lips met, she whispered, “Don’t make it gentle.”
His breath hitched. His hand slid to the back of her neck.
The kiss came. Gentle first. Then deeper.
It felt like a promise. Like all the almost touches finally said yes.
He kissed her like she was the answer to a question he didn’t know he’d been asking.
And she kissed him like she’d been waiting to be found.
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'Don't make it gentle' got me **melt**
 
Solara said:
Where are my kisses????

Everyone gets loves and i get envy ?????

*Mumbles under my breath, pacing to and fro* Grrrrrrr
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Here are your kisses, baby *muahh* *muahh* *muahh*
You didn’t say a word so I got just a tiny bit mad :(
But you know I can never stay mad at you.
Come here I’ve saved all my kisses and warm, squishy hugs just for you :blush:
I’ll spoil you with love always, my sweet one, my pumpkin pie, my ittybitty (lmao), my sweet bunny, my sugar plump, my cuddly bear. :inlove:
 
InkyWhispers said:
Here are your kisses, baby *muahh* *muahh* *muahh*
You didn’t say a word so I got just a tiny bit mad :(
But you know I can never stay mad at you.
Come here I’ve saved all my kisses and warm, squishy hugs just for you :blush:
I’ll spoil you with love always, my sweet one, my pumpkin pie, my ittybitty (lmao), my sweet bunny, my sugar plump, my cuddly bear. :inlove:
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I didnt say even a word coz I didnt even know what to say baby... It was that cozy cozy warm feeling hehe *giggles*


:blush::kiss::blush::kiss:
 
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