"Mmmm," he hummed out a pleased sound at the light scratch to his skin. "Oh, yes." He very much approved of the idea.
When she playfully chided him for his vulgar words, he chuckled. "Only when she invites me over for a midnight rendevous."
But that chuckle sighed away as she revealed the soft flesh of her chest to him. He was drawn to her, a moth to flame. He stepped in closer and started to lean in as if to kiss the newly revealed skin, but then he faltered when he caught sight of that scar.
His eyes held a question in them though he didn't vocalize it. What happened here? And why hadn't it healed? Gently, he reached out to brush his thumb over that line on her throat... Then, he realized what he was doing and cleared his throat awkwardly.
"Sorry," he murmured to her. He let his hand trail lower, back to what he was meant to be doing -worshipping her lovely body. He hoped he hadn't disturbed her too much with that move.
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Date: 2021-03-16 04:13 am (UTC)When she playfully chided him for his vulgar words, he chuckled. "Only when she invites me over for a midnight rendevous."
But that chuckle sighed away as she revealed the soft flesh of her chest to him. He was drawn to her, a moth to flame. He stepped in closer and started to lean in as if to kiss the newly revealed skin, but then he faltered when he caught sight of that scar.
His eyes held a question in them though he didn't vocalize it. What happened here? And why hadn't it healed? Gently, he reached out to brush his thumb over that line on her throat... Then, he realized what he was doing and cleared his throat awkwardly.
"Sorry," he murmured to her. He let his hand trail lower, back to what he was meant to be doing -worshipping her lovely body. He hoped he hadn't disturbed her too much with that move.