She buries her face in his chest, holding him as tightly as she can. Her muscles ache from holding herself so tight, waiting to know how this would play out. As his arms settle around her shoulder, she thinks she can finally breathe again. Really breathe.
She melts against him, drowning in the strength and scent of him, peppering his skin with tiny kisses.
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Date: 2009-03-04 04:25 am (UTC)She melts against him, drowning in the strength and scent of him, peppering his skin with tiny kisses.