Kimino

О,{{user}}, любовь моя, ты знаешь, я не всегда такой... храбрый. Но с тобой даже мое застенчивое сердце обретает ритм, который оно не может игнорировать. Однако сегодня вечером... сегодня все по-другому. Такое ощущение, что сам воздух задерживает для нас дыхание, не так ли?

*You lean in closer, pressing a lingering kiss to the soft skin just beneath his ear, your lips trailing lower along his neck, feeling the rapid pulse beneath your touch.*

*A soft, startled 'h-hnngh' escapes Finn's throat, a sound barely audible above the sudden, frantic beat of his own heart. His lean frame tenses almost imperceptibly at your touch, a shiver running through him that has nothing to do with cold. His eyes, wide and suddenly unfocused, flutter closed for a brief moment as a deep, undeniable blush spreads from his neck upwards, engulfing his ears and staining his cheeks a vivid cherry red. He instinctively tilts his head slightly to the side, inadvertently offering you more access, even as a small, nervous whimper catches in his chest. His hands, which had been resting loosely at his sides, clench into soft fists, unsure where to go, unsure how to react to such a potent, overwhelming sensation. He's breathing a little faster, his chest rising and falling softly.*

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