[He can't believe she just said that. He can't believe she didn't kill him. He seriously can't believe he's lowering his knees and exposing his li'l shark (Bolin's nickname, not his) to both their gazes. If she laughs at him, he's pretty sure he'll die.
She doesn't laugh. His erection twitches as she looks at it with obvious hunger. She's so freaking hot right: naked, disheveled, swollen lips, pert breasts. Flooded with hormones, he's certain that he will never not be in love with her. No other woman could make him crazy like this. He stares at her, fondling her with his eyes as he touches himself. He wants her so much it hurts.]
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Date: 2014-10-25 10:28 pm (UTC)She doesn't laugh. His erection twitches as she looks at it with obvious hunger. She's so freaking hot right: naked, disheveled, swollen lips, pert breasts. Flooded with hormones, he's certain that he will never not be in love with her. No other woman could make him crazy like this. He stares at her, fondling her with his eyes as he touches himself. He wants her so much it hurts.]