sing me to sleep

Zai: "God... you're so beautiful..." He means it. He see her differently from anyone else, even with only one eye. She's gorgeous. He runs his hands along her, nipping along her neck and shoulders. It's hard to believe she's his.
Penny: smiles, softly for a moment like this one. His belief in his words always stirring her. She loves him. She loves the way he makes her feel about herself but, more importantly, she loves the soul he houses within him. Love the things that make him him and separate him from everyone else, short bursts of breath exhaling with each soft bite, lips pressing down wherever they can reach of him.
Zai: keeps kissing her, raising up as best he can from the spot beneath her as he works to slide the to loose jeans over his hips. He can't get them off fast enough.

sing me to sleep

Zai: "I /want/ you, Penny Morningside...." He could never remember meaning words so much. He lets his hands trail along her lower back, teasing a spot there as he watches her face.
Penny: both rued and loved the day he learned how that spot felt to her, a soft groan falling from her lips as she knelt there in front of him, her eyes opening to his. Loving how he knew just how to please her as she slid her hands up to his necks, "I want you so bad, Banzai DuPaul."
Zai: is pushing at her bottoms by the time the words fly out of her mouth. He presses a flurry of kisses to her lip, face, throat.
Penny: moves wherever she needs to make it easier for him to remove her bottoms, the bareness of her very much known to her. A sight that until now had only been shared with herself as she pressed herself against him again, kissing and sucking at the crook of his neck.
Zai: "God... you're so beautiful..." He means it. He see her differently from anyone else, even with only one eye. She's gorgeous. He runs his hands along her, nipping along her neck and shoulders. It's hard to believe she's his.

sing me to sleep

Zai: "I /want/ you, Penny Morningside...." He could never remember meaning words so much. He lets his hands trail along her lower back, teasing a spot there as he watches her face.
Penny: both rued and loved the day he learned how that spot felt to her, a soft groan falling from her lips as she knelt there in front of him, her eyes opening to his. Loving how he knew just how to please her as she slid her hands up to his necks, "I want you so bad, Banzai DuPaul."
Zai: is pushing at her bottoms by the time the words fly out of her mouth. He presses a flurry of kisses to her lip, face, throat.

sing me to sleep

Penny: holds to his shoulders, squeezing in with every word as her breath went shallow. His words, his voice, the heaviness and heat behind each of them that could never be faked - she had imagined it, in fantasies alone, and it was nothing to hearing it in his own voice. With his hot breath on her ear, with him pressed against her, biting hard into her lip as she listened to his descriptions.
Zai: "I /want/ you, Penny Morningside...." He could never remember meaning words so much. He lets his hands trail along her lower back, teasing a spot there as he watches her face.

sing me to sleep

Penny: had talked to people, a person, anxious because - she didn't know what she was doing when he was used to sleeping with women that did. Thinking a little advice and she would go in confident, a failed plan, but still she tried. You couldn't be afraid to speak up if you wanted something. "Tell me that you want me." Swallowing harder still, ".... explicitly ...."
Zai: his eyes widen slightly at her request, but his face melts into a soft smirk. If that's what she wanted, that's what she'd get. He leans up, lips brushing her ear, whispering in her ear about just how badly she wanted him and in all the way he did.

sing me to sleep

Penny: can't claim this is the first time she's felt like she needed him, caught up in making out and loving the attention and the touch, but it has never been allowed to get this far or grow this much before one or the other put a check on it. The air of the room bringing goosebumps to her bare skin as she lays so they are chest to chest. Taking another breath as she answered, "Yes." A pause as she tried to find a way to say what she wants to say without being awkward, her voice apprehensive as she drops her eyes away, "Can I make a request?"
Zai: watches her face, not wanting her to say that it's what she wanted when it really wasn't. He wrapped his arms around her, looking at her as he bit his lip. yes. But... He nodded, stroking her hair back. "Of course."