[ That kiss of yours ends up swallowing the sounds of his amusement. When he breaks away from it, he does it step by step, with tinier kisses on your lips that culminate in him tugging playfully at the bottom of your lip. ]
The better to frustrate you with, my dear.
[ He has that smile that you may have seen on him before, when he's high on sex/a battlefield of choice and only climbing higher.
His hands are covering your own now, though, lacing his fingers between your fingers just once before guiding you through the motions of working on those buttons. Let's slow things down for a bit, shall we? Anticipation is everything. ]
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The better to frustrate you with, my dear.
[ He has that smile that you may have seen on him before, when he's high on sex/a battlefield of choice and only climbing higher.
His hands are covering your own now, though, lacing his fingers between your fingers just once before guiding you through the motions of working on those buttons. Let's slow things down for a bit, shall we? Anticipation is everything. ]