The next day is, alas, also a school day. She bids Brilliance good morning while she brushes out her hair. +Hey you.+
Brilliance likewise feels that words are not completely necessary in order to ask if this, too, means more places he can put his mouth.
She is, it's great. Brilliance is continually, delightedly amazed by all of the lovely lovely feelings that can be involved in two people finding fun ways to put their bodies together.
Presently she's shaking like a leaf, and she's got both hands in his hair, and she's trying very hard to say his name but it's not quite coming out entire.
Brilliance is absolutely right! He will also be absolutely right if he thinks the same thing of the bone-deep shuddering that starts a minute later and the fact that Bella manages to complete a word (it's "fuck").
When she can stop shaking Bella hauls on Brilliance's head a little; kisses are the urgently required next thing.
Kisses! Kisses, kisses, cuddly snuggly lovely kind-of-messy kisses. Brilliance is all over it.
Brilliance is temporarily distracted by snugglekisses; would Bella like to make a suggestion about how to proceed from here?
"Suggestion" makes it sound like she has words. Bella would like to make a squirm about how to proceed from here.
So then... if he snuggles up and just sort of... yep, that works. That definitely works.
"Fuck," Bella says again, and she reaches for his hip, because she needs a second, but then she squirms again and slides her hand up; the second has elapsed.
He presses his face against the side of her neck and nuzzles affectionately, and demonstrates his ability to follow suggestions.
He is the very best suggestion-follower and Bella is very glad of that because words are hard but squirming is coming very naturally!
Good. It's not going anywhere. Bella's going to wrap all four limbs around him and wriggle and mumble into his shoulder.