(He knows she's watched him before, has caught the tail end of a lot of lingering glances. It's never occurred to him that this is what she wanted, and he loves that he was wrong.)
The top button of her fly comes open easily; the zip parts in one smooth motion. He flicks his tongue over her nipple, sucks gently, his hand cupping the front of her trousers and beginning to slide them down. The sounds she's making are intoxicating, and he chases them, letting her gasps and sighs inform him of what she likes best.
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Date: 2017-02-08 03:13 am (UTC)The top button of her fly comes open easily; the zip parts in one smooth motion. He flicks his tongue over her nipple, sucks gently, his hand cupping the front of her trousers and beginning to slide them down. The sounds she's making are intoxicating, and he chases them, letting her gasps and sighs inform him of what she likes best.