"Kiss me then", she whispered and he pressed his mouth against hers, their hearts slamming together through the thin layers of wet fabric that divided them. And she was drowning in it, in the sentation of him kissing her; of rain everywhere, running off her eyelashes; of letting his hands slide freely over the wet, crumpled fabric of her dress, made thin and clinging by the rain. It was almost like having his hands on her bare skin, her chest, her hips, her stomach; when he reached the hem of her dress, he gripped her legs, pressing her harder back against the wall while she wrapped them around his waist.
He made a noise of surprise, low in his throat, and dug his fingers into the thin fabric of her tights. Not unexpectedly, they ripped, and his wet fingers were suddenly on the bare skin of her legs.
It was one hell of a fun to edit this *__* And.. and.. don't we all love this scene almost the most in the whole books? >////< I swear to god, Cassandra Clare has this way to make scenes freaking sexy without even adding any South Carolina. And don't we all wish to have a DSAS of our own...? ANYHOW.
We took that picture in my basement for the light, but everything else was super much work. I edited in the complete alley, the rain effect, the splashing rain, the shiny details.. anyhow, it was fun! We even poured two bottles of waters over us for the wet look and left one hell of a puddle in my basement. XD
However, I love how it turned out and I have died to take a photo of this scene for a long time now *////*~
I hope you enjoy it!!
~ Feel free to use the picture for your own. Don't claim it as your own though and please give the copyright back to me. ~