Mid-kiss, Wesley let out a small noise of pleasure at that. While before he'd had just his fingertips just tenatively brushing against her side, now he took her touch as an indication that it was okay. So he got more comfortable, and lay his palm flat against the shirt that was entirely too worn and baggy on her, and just... felt.
How could something so unfamiliar be so comfortable? And more importantly, how could something so comfortable be so exciting at the same time?
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Date: 2011-10-21 04:17 am (UTC)How could something so unfamiliar be so comfortable? And more importantly, how could something so comfortable be so exciting at the same time?