feels like the first time ... (closed to Raven NSFW)

[chosethem]

(from here)

Even now, Mitchell knew he had to be careful. He couldn't lose control until he was sure; sure that emotion and their connection was strong enough to make this more than about feeding.

When the kiss broke, he rested his forehead to hers, hands touching then, slipping his hands along her ribs until he cupped her breasts.

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[nomore_hiding]

Breathing uneven, her eyes fluttered as his hands found her breasts. She knew vaguely that he had to be careful, that he'd been so worried about hurting her before, that this was dangerous. But at the moment she wasn't finding it within her to care.

Rocking slowly, she arched into that touch, coaxing him onward.

[chosethem]

"Raven," he whispered, then he lunged forward to kiss her again, hands cool, smooth on her skin, on the curve of her breasts, finding the nipples, teasing them. Fuck.

[nomore_hiding]

"Mitch--" she started only to be cut off by his lips, moaning as he teased her nipples and they hardened. Raven felt an entire swell of emotions at that moment, most of them primal, needy, but others a desire of a different kind. A desire that was meaningful.

[chosethem]

It didn't escape MItchell's memory that Raven's husband had been disabled. That made this matter more, too. He kissed her mouth one more time before moving down: her neck, her collarbones, leaning her back to nuzzle and taste her breasts, cupping them with his hands.