[Clive can't exactly disagree with his hand up her skirt, so to speak. Taking a moment for themselves is certainly satisfying and he doesn't intend to stop now, if his fingers skimming along the front of her undergarment's waistband is any indication. Still...]
I'm afraid I've almost forgotten what that's like.
[There is always, always something to think about back home and so many people who look to him for safety. Clive simply doesn't have the luxury of just being. And now, being here, away from the hideaway, he can't help but feel a little guilty for falling so easily into bed with Jill. Except he really can't be faulted for ending up in this world, but shouldn't he be working harder to get back to Valisthea? Whatever the means.
His thoughts spiral and his fingers falter. There's always fucking something.
Clive closes his eyes and breathes in against Jill's exposed shoulder. He isn't going to solve either world's problems tonight. He can bring himself down with his thoughts, but Jill doesn't deserve that, so he focuses back on his work and tugs on her undergarment band a little more insistently.]
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Date: 2023-10-17 04:41 am (UTC)[Clive can't exactly disagree with his hand up her skirt, so to speak. Taking a moment for themselves is certainly satisfying and he doesn't intend to stop now, if his fingers skimming along the front of her undergarment's waistband is any indication. Still...]
I'm afraid I've almost forgotten what that's like.
[There is always, always something to think about back home and so many people who look to him for safety. Clive simply doesn't have the luxury of just being. And now, being here, away from the hideaway, he can't help but feel a little guilty for falling so easily into bed with Jill. Except he really can't be faulted for ending up in this world, but shouldn't he be working harder to get back to Valisthea? Whatever the means.
His thoughts spiral and his fingers falter. There's always fucking something.
Clive closes his eyes and breathes in against Jill's exposed shoulder. He isn't going to solve either world's problems tonight. He can bring himself down with his thoughts, but Jill doesn't deserve that, so he focuses back on his work and tugs on her undergarment band a little more insistently.]
Will you...help me remember?