[Kate didn't need his sympathy any more than she needed him to rescue her. All she really needed, wanted was this. To be seen, to matter. To be asked. She needed patience and understanding and somebody to just, check in with her from time to time, to let her know that what she felt was important.The rest of it would work itself out along the way and that would be so much easier to bear, knowing she didn't have to deal with it alone. That's what he gave her and it was more valuable than anything she could ever ask for instead.
As he kisses her back, the tension melts away, Kate humming softly against his lips, a surge of emotion rolling through her as it slowly intensifies. Her lips part, her tongue snaking out to dance with his, and a feeling of certainty washes over her, quelling her nerves as she wraps herself up in Richie.
Her hand moves over the muscular plains of his back, a groan rumbling in her chest as the other winds up to cup his face and she can finally appreciate the sensation of skin against skin, the hum of pleasure that comes from their bodies brushing together. He'd feel her breathing change, made ragged with her desire as her nails lightly run across his bare skin, her body rolling into him as if craving the friction.]
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As he kisses her back, the tension melts away, Kate humming softly against his lips, a surge of emotion rolling through her as it slowly intensifies. Her lips part, her tongue snaking out to dance with his, and a feeling of certainty washes over her, quelling her nerves as she wraps herself up in Richie.
Her hand moves over the muscular plains of his back, a groan rumbling in her chest as the other winds up to cup his face and she can finally appreciate the sensation of skin against skin, the hum of pleasure that comes from their bodies brushing together. He'd feel her breathing change, made ragged with her desire as her nails lightly run across his bare skin, her body rolling into him as if craving the friction.]