[ oh, there will be more next times. octavia likes ivy. not just because she likes kissing ivy. she thinks ivy's not like any other girl she's ever met. not that she has much to compare it to, given the way the first seventeen years of her life was like but still... ivy.
she lets the kissing go on for a bit longer, lets ivy touch her while doing the same, moving her hand to slide up along ivy's arm and throat, thumb brushing along her jaw. but she breaks the kiss a moment later, speaking softly.] I could up it right now... my game.
no subject
she lets the kissing go on for a bit longer, lets ivy touch her while doing the same, moving her hand to slide up along ivy's arm and throat, thumb brushing along her jaw. but she breaks the kiss a moment later, speaking softly.] I could up it right now... my game.