[ Her mouth on him feels too good for him not to comply, tilting his head to let her reach wherever she wants to, kiss and nibble at whatever she likes. His eyes slide closed, deep breaths turning more audible when she plays along the sensitive edge of his ear, tongue darting out to wet his lips.
But he's quiet, at least, which can't really be said for her. His first answer to that moan is nothing more than a surprised gasp, fingers digging into the flesh just below her shoulder blades, curling around the back of her bra. It shouldn't surprise him, though, he knows her and she can be such a terrible tease at the most unexpected and even inopportune of times, with her mouth that close to his ear and their hands vanishing halfway underneath their clothes, he should be expecting it. ]
I thought we were— [ He stops when his voice flees from him, lilts into a pitch a little too high, head turning so his breath and his words spread across her cheek and jaw. ] —going to keep quiet.
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But he's quiet, at least, which can't really be said for her. His first answer to that moan is nothing more than a surprised gasp, fingers digging into the flesh just below her shoulder blades, curling around the back of her bra. It shouldn't surprise him, though, he knows her and she can be such a terrible tease at the most unexpected and even inopportune of times, with her mouth that close to his ear and their hands vanishing halfway underneath their clothes, he should be expecting it. ]
I thought we were— [ He stops when his voice flees from him, lilts into a pitch a little too high, head turning so his breath and his words spread across her cheek and jaw. ] —going to keep quiet.