[ So goddamn long. Why didn't he do this sooner? The war, the project, stupidity? Probably a combination of all three but now he's not thinking of it when he's got her here, warm and solid and real. Not a dream. Dream Carolina never lasted past the first kiss.
She vanished, usually, but this? Isn't stopping.
York settles back into his chair, hands sliding to curl in her hair and around her waist, pulling her close. Letting her take the lead because honestly when has he done anything but follow her? He's got half a mind to carry her to bed but-
They have time. No rush. It's easier to tip his head back and pull her with him, open his lips and tease her with his tongue in a lazy swipe. ]
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She vanished, usually, but this? Isn't stopping.
York settles back into his chair, hands sliding to curl in her hair and around her waist, pulling her close. Letting her take the lead because honestly when has he done anything but follow her? He's got half a mind to carry her to bed but-
They have time. No rush. It's easier to tip his head back and pull her with him, open his lips and tease her with his tongue in a lazy swipe. ]