Date: 2009-10-02 03:01 am (UTC)
syncopath: (passion)
From: [personal profile] syncopath
The sounds Rose was making nearly undoing his concentration, the Master squeezed her shoulder and wrist, pulling her even closer to him, and slipped his tongue between her lips, almost tentatively.

Although this had happened before, this seemed something altogether new between them-- unfamiliar ground, and not just in the literal sense.

In a way it fascinated him. In another, it scared him to death.
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