Ambiguously Kaidan/Jazz
Her fingers run through his hair for a moment before caressing down his neck and down his back. They trail down the center, gently counting each vertebra in a whisper that sends a shiver up his spine. She reaches his lower back, pauses, and then strays from the path to trace a new one through each dip of his muscle until the map in her mind is complete. Her fingers dance over his shoulder blades and finally find their original resting place on his neck. He buries his face deeper into the crook of her neck and lets out a warm sigh. Her heartbeat is rhythmic but quickens briefly as he wraps his arms tighter around her middle. She asks him how his head is, but the migraine dissipated long ago.