[ It's not difficult to get him on there with her. He slots a leg between her thighs as he continues to kiss her very thoroughly, his hands roaming to slip under her pajamas. ]
[Once he's there, her own hands slide up under the bottom of his shirt-- running her hands up over his chest, hips arching up to meet his hand with a soft moan.]
[Serenity melts into his slow pace; the way their lips gently meld against one another. The strings of her pajama shorts tie the whole way up both sides, making loosening them an easy task while she slowly traces the curve of his muscles with her fingernails. Only just scraping the surface as she maps out what she cannot see.]
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...good.
[She's more than satisfied with that, wrapping her arms around him tight, pulling him back onto the bed with her.]
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