He falls easily into the routine, but something about the spark in his eyes tells me that he isn't just playing along out of convenience. And, much as I hate to admit it, I haven't gotten laid in a while. Maybe I like the brush of his hands more than I should, wide and warm as they skate around my waist. It's not what I pulled him aside for, but sometimes it's better to just go along with what's put in front of you.
"Fine," I murmur, only slightly irked that this means he'll see the state of the place I live. Not that I'm modest or care much about appearances; I don't. But there are a lot of trade secrets tucked away in my apartment.
Hopefully he'll be too distracted to care.
I surge up, one hand curling around the back of his neck to pull him closer for a kiss, making sure to keep it rough, suggestive. The type of kiss that you don't give if you're being a tease for the night. The steps I'd been focusing on before, they fade entirely. Threat's gone for now.
But he's here in front of me, tall and lanky and maybe he's not your standard sort of handsome, but there's still charm in those long limbs of his.
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Date: 2015-01-08 07:50 am (UTC)"Fine," I murmur, only slightly irked that this means he'll see the state of the place I live. Not that I'm modest or care much about appearances; I don't. But there are a lot of trade secrets tucked away in my apartment.
Hopefully he'll be too distracted to care.
I surge up, one hand curling around the back of his neck to pull him closer for a kiss, making sure to keep it rough, suggestive. The type of kiss that you don't give if you're being a tease for the night. The steps I'd been focusing on before, they fade entirely. Threat's gone for now.
But he's here in front of me, tall and lanky and maybe he's not your standard sort of handsome, but there's still charm in those long limbs of his.