[ Eddie's in the middle of mumbling an apology — she felt that bandage, too — when Tommy's arm buckles and he comes crashing into her, enough so that she yelps before he manages to catch them both, his arm around her back keeping her from bouncing back against the mattress. With the way he's holding her, she can feel the muscles in his arm press up against her, and it's stupidly sexy. She doesn't moan about it, but it's close.
She does finally travel the remaining few inches down to the mattress when he slips his arm out from behind her, a soft little grunt swallowed back when her head protests its new lump hitting the bed, but smoking has made any pain she feels a far-away thing, and what Tommy says to her next has her forgetting the urge to wince completely. ]
Yeah, that's— [ She licks her lips, her hands reaching up to grip at his sides instead, and she quickly tries to tug him closer even as she's lifting her chin to meet him halfway. ] Good.
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Date: 2025-05-27 01:14 am (UTC)She does finally travel the remaining few inches down to the mattress when he slips his arm out from behind her, a soft little grunt swallowed back when her head protests its new lump hitting the bed, but smoking has made any pain she feels a far-away thing, and what Tommy says to her next has her forgetting the urge to wince completely. ]
Yeah, that's— [ She licks her lips, her hands reaching up to grip at his sides instead, and she quickly tries to tug him closer even as she's lifting her chin to meet him halfway. ] Good.