So lead Delia did, moving her slender hands to the buckle of Alanna's belt and skillfully undoing it. Sliding her hands underneath the other girl's tunic, she began to pull it upwards, breaking off the kiss and take it over Alanna's head. At the sight of the undershirt, she made a small sound of frustration. Curling back against Alanna, Delia kissed her neck and collar-bone.
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Date: 2005-01-28 04:29 pm (UTC)