Breathe (drabble)

Summary

Prompt: breathplay. Written August 6, 2017. Uncertain of canonical status.

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Her fingers are gentle as she rubs a thumb over his collar, and he finds it difficult to breathe, her hand on his neck, her face but inches from his own so he can feel her warm breath on his face, and the way she's settled on top of him in his lap.

But there's no questioning who's in control as she tightens her grip, drawing the fabric closed, space rapidly disappearing, and he really can't breathe.

She lets go, waits a beat. He can feel the way she's watching him, waiting to see what he'll say.

"Again," he breathes.

Versified

1. Her fingers are gentle as she rubs a thumb over his collar, and he finds it difficult to breathe, her hand on his neck, her face but inches from his own so he can feel her warm breath on his face, and the way she's settled on top of him in his lap.
2. But there's no questioning who's in control as she tightens her grip, drawing the fabric closed, space rapidly disappearing, and he really can't breathe.
3. She lets go, waits a beat. He can feel the way she's watching him, waiting to see what he'll say.
4. "Again," he breathes.