( sara, ordinarily the first person to throw herself into any and every situation, no matter how dangerous, how complicated it may be — can't be the one to make the first move here. her past experiences cloud her judgment, make her long to reach out and touch him, tug him close so she can kiss him for the first time after months apart. for him, it's only been a matter of a few short days, in the few short moments preceding his sacrifice, a hello and a goodbye all wrapped into one impulsive, gutwrenching moment. she won't burden him with a past that the two of them shared only in her own version of events — she won't.
luckily, she doesn't have to dwell on this vague sense of insecurity for very long; leonard takes the initiative to close the distance between them as the door to his apartment clicks shut. lips capture hers, slow and smooth and insistent, and all of sara's concerns melt away as she leans into the kiss, bag around her arm sliding down to her wrist as her fingers curl into the front of his jacket.
god, this is nice. really nice. needy, her mouth chases another quick kiss after he speaks, gaze meeting his through her lashes, giving away the veritable mess of emotions swirling around inside of her — joy, apprehension, relief, pure, unadulterated desire. )
Hell of a time to pick a hands-off way of making me come, ( sara murmurs darkly, though the hints of a smile lingering at the corners of her mouth are obvious. )
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luckily, she doesn't have to dwell on this vague sense of insecurity for very long; leonard takes the initiative to close the distance between them as the door to his apartment clicks shut. lips capture hers, slow and smooth and insistent, and all of sara's concerns melt away as she leans into the kiss, bag around her arm sliding down to her wrist as her fingers curl into the front of his jacket.
god, this is nice. really nice. needy, her mouth chases another quick kiss after he speaks, gaze meeting his through her lashes, giving away the veritable mess of emotions swirling around inside of her — joy, apprehension, relief, pure, unadulterated desire. )
Hell of a time to pick a hands-off way of making me come, ( sara murmurs darkly, though the hints of a smile lingering at the corners of her mouth are obvious. )