And This One's For You - tags Callie

[Sammy Wilder]

Sammy couldn't help but smile at Calliope once their eyes met. Though she was hesitant in her speech, her body was confident where it should be. Her hand moved up to push the other blonde's lock of hair off her shoulder before trailing one finger down her arm, slowly.

The dancer's response to Sammy's admission was exactly what she wanted. And more. It was a simple gesture but it brought with it such a heavy content that Sammy was more than satisfied to accept as is. The moment really didn't need any verbal admissions anymore.

So Sammy just started to trail her fingers across every exposed part of Calliope she could reach, breathing slowly and exhaling against the other blonde's skin.

[Calliope Gallo]

Callie revelled in every ounce of contact she was offered. It was one of the things she felt she'd been lacking for so long. And here, despite the absolutely terrible situation she was to be face with once she left, she felt wanted. Needed. Like this girl understood her on a level most people couldn't.

She exhaled on an involuntary sigh as she felt such adoring fingertips tracing every inch of her skin. As much as she wanted to fill the silence with legitimate words, she knew she couldn't. Nothing about this was describable.

She didn't want to waste her breath trying.