A/N: Okay, you know what kind of story it is if I can't post anything above the cut, right? Nine/Rose. Smut.
Inhale
He begins at her ankles, raising himself above her, but barely. His eyes close and he does nothing but take in her scent and crawl with a predatory motion in the direction of his ultimate destination. He pauses mid-length, inhaling deeply at her center, hears her gasp as he flares his nostrils and opens his eyes to see her watching him, daring him. He leans forward until the hairs on his body just barely scrape against her skin. His tongue flicks out, touches her just there and she opens for him. There is no hesitation as he accepts her offering.