[ Hei isn't usually so biddable. Part of him wants to refuse. To leave bite marks all across her body until he feels her heart rate amp up and hears those sweet pleading noises lodge in her throat -- right before he ducks openmouthed between her legs. ]
[ Instead he smiles with one side of his mouth, a sharp edge and tiny muscles. His response is to sit back, taking her with him so she's balanced across his chest, knees bent to brace the balls of his feet in the futon, a brace with his thighs to make sure she can't escape backwards. But when he leans up to kiss her again, it's almost tender, as if to gainsay that dark gleam in his half-lidded eyes, and the hard pressure of his grip across her hips, ten perfect dents of fingerprints on warm skin. ]
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Date: 2014-03-19 03:36 am (UTC)[ Instead he smiles with one side of his mouth, a sharp edge and tiny muscles. His response is to sit back, taking her with him so she's balanced across his chest, knees bent to brace the balls of his feet in the futon, a brace with his thighs to make sure she can't escape backwards. But when he leans up to kiss her again, it's almost tender, as if to gainsay that dark gleam in his half-lidded eyes, and the hard pressure of his grip across her hips, ten perfect dents of fingerprints on warm skin. ]