[ Eddie can't stop smiling as Chrissy kisses his skin, and he's not sure he's ever felt so flustered after fucking someone. Maybe it's the disbelief that any of this is really happening, or that it's one of the least insane things going on in their lives at this exact moment.
Her fingertips trace his bare skin and he shivers, exhaling a chuckle as he watches her blush and duck her face down against his chest. How the hell was he supposed to do anything but fall for her?
Has he ever slept with anyone he really ended up catching feelings for? No. And given the circumstances, it's probably a bad idea. But - the heart wants what it wants.
Careful to mind her bad arm, Eddie pulls her in closer to kiss the top of her head again, wrapping his arms around her frame. ]
Chrissy, you were incredible. I mean it.
[ He'd never compare her to anyone else, and he also has no intentions of inferring how much he gets around (or who he gets around with), but this really is up there. Maybe it's all those pesky feelings. Eddie strokes her hair, practically melting into the mattress beneath her. Maybe they should finish that joint. ]
I'm really glad it was good for you. We can do that whenever you want. And uh - if there's anything you wanna try in particular... [ Now he's blushing. Really, Munson? ] Just, uh... let me know.
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[ Eddie can't stop smiling as Chrissy kisses his skin, and he's not sure he's ever felt so flustered after fucking someone. Maybe it's the disbelief that any of this is really happening, or that it's one of the least insane things going on in their lives at this exact moment.
Her fingertips trace his bare skin and he shivers, exhaling a chuckle as he watches her blush and duck her face down against his chest. How the hell was he supposed to do anything but fall for her?
Has he ever slept with anyone he really ended up catching feelings for? No. And given the circumstances, it's probably a bad idea. But - the heart wants what it wants.
Careful to mind her bad arm, Eddie pulls her in closer to kiss the top of her head again, wrapping his arms around her frame. ]
Chrissy, you were incredible. I mean it.
[ He'd never compare her to anyone else, and he also has no intentions of inferring how much he gets around (or who he gets around with), but this really is up there. Maybe it's all those pesky feelings. Eddie strokes her hair, practically melting into the mattress beneath her. Maybe they should finish that joint. ]
I'm really glad it was good for you. We can do that whenever you want. And uh - if there's anything you wanna try in particular... [ Now he's blushing. Really, Munson? ] Just, uh... let me know.