[Schneider cocks her head to the side, her smile growing. She pushes Vertin back against the bed, straddling her as her borrowed shirt slides up her thighs]
Oh. Good. Because I'm very bad at sharing you know.
[She leans down to nuzzle at Vertin's neck, cupping her breast just so. Desire throbs in her, but Schneider is patient. They can take their time, indulge in the moment so it could extend well beyond the late hours of the night. This was sacred in its own way. She thinks she could spend her time endlessly pouring over Vertin's body, and map out her scars and the planes of her body, both feminine and androgynous all at once.
In comparison, Schneider is thinner, more petite. But still unmistakably feminine and she had always known what her strengths were once she had become old enough]
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Oh. Good. Because I'm very bad at sharing you know.
[She leans down to nuzzle at Vertin's neck, cupping her breast just so. Desire throbs in her, but Schneider is patient. They can take their time, indulge in the moment so it could extend well beyond the late hours of the night. This was sacred in its own way. She thinks she could spend her time endlessly pouring over Vertin's body, and map out her scars and the planes of her body, both feminine and androgynous all at once.
In comparison, Schneider is thinner, more petite. But still unmistakably feminine and she had always known what her strengths were once she had become old enough]