[ Steph swallows hard, lets out her breath slowly. It's cool. She knows what she's doing here. She has done this, like, twice, and nowhere near this slow and careful and real. Still twice more than Tim, though, so...
She leans in to kiss his shoulder again, and then the back of his neck, breath warm against his skin. She likes that he's not really any taller than her, that they fit together so well - it makes this easy, comfortable, right. She's still nervous as she slips one hand forward over his hip, down along the curve of his hipbone, fluttering over his stomach before her fingertips brush against him. Her touch is light, cautious, waiting for his response before she goes any further. ]
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She has done this, like, twice, and nowhere near this slow and careful and real. Still twice more than Tim, though, so...She leans in to kiss his shoulder again, and then the back of his neck, breath warm against his skin. She likes that he's not really any taller than her, that they fit together so well - it makes this easy, comfortable, right. She's still nervous as she slips one hand forward over his hip, down along the curve of his hipbone, fluttering over his stomach before her fingertips brush against him. Her touch is light, cautious, waiting for his response before she goes any further. ]