( he anchors his hold on her, hands in her hair and the other slips underneath fabric so it rests on skin. jen’s trembling, quaking and eddie wants to keep her firm and steady on him so she doesn’t break apart into mist again and float away. ) Baby. Baby, I’m not bullshitting—-
( he leans up, presses his lips to hers and peppers kiss after kiss against his lips, the corner of her mouth, her cheek. that is until her touch shifts, the edge of the wound is still raw and aches. eddie growls, groans and hisses into her mouth. ) No one’s going to hurt me.
( no one else, he thinks as he rocks up into her hips. )
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( he leans up, presses his lips to hers and peppers kiss after kiss against his lips, the corner of her mouth, her cheek. that is until her touch shifts, the edge of the wound is still raw and aches. eddie growls, groans and hisses into her mouth. ) No one’s going to hurt me.
( no one else, he thinks as he rocks up into her hips. )