They wouldn't be apart again. She'd go to Hell to reach him if that's what it took. The drugs were her fault. Not his family, that probably would have happened one way or another. But it would be along time before he could even try to reach them and that was.
Kissing him, being hard against him and more than willing, was the very least she could offer him. It was solace and certainty. And that's all she had. She touched him firmly, nails digging in every now and again. Not leaving real marks, just adding sensation. She needed him to really feel her.
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Date: 2014-08-02 11:20 pm (UTC)Kissing him, being hard against him and more than willing, was the very least she could offer him. It was solace and certainty. And that's all she had. She touched him firmly, nails digging in every now and again. Not leaving real marks, just adding sensation. She needed him to really feel her.