[It's only by the time he's got both her boots off that he realizes she's been working on his, the arrangement a bit awkward with the both of them at each other's feet. With a small chuckle, he unfastens them himself, joining Lightning's on the floor. That done, he surveyed his handiwork.
Goodness, this woman has legs forever.
His gaze catches on the flash of silver at her belly where her shirt hitched up and he makes a noise, a bit wolfish, a bit inquisitive; he wouldn't dare press now, but one day he'll get that particular story out of her. Instead, he puts his hands at her hips and bows over her again, catching her by the mouth. His kiss is harder this time, more insistent, more demanding. Still, he tries not to get ahead of himself, even as the pads of his thumbs edge under the hem of her top. They have time, and lots of it. He intends to enjoy every last minute.]
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Date: 2012-04-02 04:33 pm (UTC)Goodness, this woman has legs forever.
His gaze catches on the flash of silver at her belly where her shirt hitched up and he makes a noise, a bit wolfish, a bit inquisitive; he wouldn't dare press now, but one day he'll get that particular story out of her. Instead, he puts his hands at her hips and bows over her again, catching her by the mouth. His kiss is harder this time, more insistent, more demanding. Still, he tries not to get ahead of himself, even as the pads of his thumbs edge under the hem of her top. They have time, and lots of it. He intends to enjoy every last minute.]