(She's not the only one trying to remember to behave, his own arousal still lingers but it's something he's trying to not let overtake his common sense even if Kaeya likely would have been telling them both to just talk with their bodies despite his injury if words are going to fail them with how much Diluc is struggling. How much Eula is even struggling, it's a struggle to resist.
At this rate he wanted to pull her on top of him knowing he can't move much without the risk of injury being worsened. He finds himself struggling more to not put his scarred hands on her bare back again like he's done before; tremors that they both share with their own hearts pounding.
He loves her and that's what frightens him.
Diluc didn't even think he'd fall in love but he did, he fell in love with her as this unbearable heat demands he finally melts into her instead of ignoring it.
It's when he finds himself trying to pay attention to what she might wish to say only for that to go out the window whenever her lips are back against his. Falling apart and falling away from what logic his mind tries so desperately to bring back, telling him to stop chasing this so willingly and yet he ignores it.
A mutual moment of her taking him apart too in the end once he finds himself unable to resist his arms going around her fully with temptation cracking more into his restraint further.
This isn't the right time, he tries to tell himself, this is too soon which is what he should be remembering but it's all coming apart.
Gods above, at least spare him more internal arguing for his struggles in getting to this conclusion.)
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At this rate he wanted to pull her on top of him knowing he can't move much without the risk of injury being worsened. He finds himself struggling more to not put his scarred hands on her bare back again like he's done before; tremors that they both share with their own hearts pounding.
He loves her and that's what frightens him.
Diluc didn't even think he'd fall in love but he did, he fell in love with her as this unbearable heat demands he finally melts into her instead of ignoring it.
It's when he finds himself trying to pay attention to what she might wish to say only for that to go out the window whenever her lips are back against his. Falling apart and falling away from what logic his mind tries so desperately to bring back, telling him to stop chasing this so willingly and yet he ignores it.
A mutual moment of her taking him apart too in the end once he finds himself unable to resist his arms going around her fully with temptation cracking more into his restraint further.
This isn't the right time, he tries to tell himself, this is too soon which is what he should be remembering but it's all coming apart.
Gods above, at least spare him more internal arguing for his struggles in getting to this conclusion.)