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ezekiel's thumb lingered on her lip, his touch gentle, reassuring. he could feel the slight tremble in her body, the way her fingers fidgeted with the hem of his shirt. it was as if she was both craving and resisting his closeness, and it only made him want to be nearer. β€”

𝓫righid .ᐟ@sheheals.bsky.social Β· last yr.

with ezekiel being several inches taller than her , birdie always had to look up to him. this was in except of course when he was laying down or seated , but in this instance , she found herself transfixed. &&.

"oh.. oh," ezekiel said, suddenly realising before a reassuring smile tugged at his lips, his hand lifting to gently brush against cheek, thumb grazing over her plump lip where she had bitten into it. "that's okay, we can take it slow, at your pace," he leaned in, pressing a kiss to her forehead, β€”

𝓫righid .ᐟ@sheheals.bsky.social Β· last yr.

&&. β€œit’s been a while since i’ve , you know. . .” she gestured vaguely with one arm towards his torso. β€œbit out of practice.”

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