[ he releases a tiny noise at the nuzzle, so well-trained to when to make noise that it isn't even a thought to muffle himself now; though he's immediately embarrassed by it all the same. his thoughts are tracking dangerously close to hers now, as much as he pretends not to be a simple human man it's reminders like this he sorely doesn't need. micro's words echo in obnoxious resonating clarity: did you tell her you don't want to hook up? frank bites into his lips as surely as his fingertips bite into her sides, not wholly sure he has to strength to resist her now. but he has to, he knows he does. ]
Jessica... [ it's just as embarrassing and ridiculously breathy in quality, but at least he got it out. it's the rest of the words that he has to convince now. except while he's still mulling them over, he can't resist the urge to brush a soft, tender kiss against the rise of her cheek. ]
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Jessica... [ it's just as embarrassing and ridiculously breathy in quality, but at least he got it out. it's the rest of the words that he has to convince now. except while he's still mulling them over, he can't resist the urge to brush a soft, tender kiss against the rise of her cheek. ]