Deviation Actions
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“Still, his hand moved further up his thigh, thumbs edging into the waistband.
Just before he inched the fabric downward, a much smaller hand encased it. He felt the warmth of her skin and the tickle of her hair between his shoulder blades—obviously, she’d leaned her forehead high into his trapezium—moments before feeling an impossibly soft, moist kiss to his upper back. It sent an electrical current to every nerve in his body and he was powerless to keep his head from lolling backwards to rest on hers.
"You are so beautiful, Peeta,” her heaved words ghosted over his quickly horripilating skin. “It’s okay that you can’t understand that concept right now, but I swear it’s true. If you allow me, I want to help you understand it, though. You deserve to feel beautiful. I promise, you’ll get to see every frame, get a say in everything that goes out to anyone who wants to use you like this. I just need you to trust me.”
Peeta turned the hand she’d settled hers on, intertwining their fingers, and lifted it to his lips, a soft, lingering kiss ghosting over to the flushed skin.
“I do trust you.”” ~ Click, Chapter 7
