[ scrunching up his face, he shakes his head. ] Nope. [ she expected that as an answer, right?
keeping one hand on her hip, he palms the small of her back, fanning out his fingers before he starts sliding it up her spine slowly. if he has a preferred placement for her flower, he doesn't show it. he's a little busy, you know? proving he looks good beneath her is a very, very difficult task—a little hard, too.
bowing, he returns his mouth to her neck, grazing his teeth against her skin. ] I think I should see the flower from a different angle, you know?
[ except he doesn't change his angle at all. he keeps his face burrowed in her neck, kissing along the column of her throat so he can nip at her earlobe. ]
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keeping one hand on her hip, he palms the small of her back, fanning out his fingers before he starts sliding it up her spine slowly. if he has a preferred placement for her flower, he doesn't show it. he's a little busy, you know? proving he looks good beneath her is a very, very difficult task—a little hard, too.
bowing, he returns his mouth to her neck, grazing his teeth against her skin. ] I think I should see the flower from a different angle, you know?
[ except he doesn't change his angle at all. he keeps his face burrowed in her neck, kissing along the column of her throat so he can nip at her earlobe. ]