[ If he could trace the pattern of her thoughts, he'd be amused. Still, sometimes when he's with Korra, he does wonder. Where does this come from? This deliberate languid desire? This habitual inclination toward generosity, to be the one who gives and doesn't take? Is it because he's developed such a deep affection for her and has the luxury to express it without reprisal? Or because Korra was an asset when he'd first started sleeping with her, and it was more logical to keep her limp with satisfaction instead of stewing with arms crossed because he was done and she was not? Because a resentful asset -- in any sense -- was (is) a threat to his cover? ]
[ He finds himself hoping it's option A. (Yet somehow he knows better.) ]
[ He draws in a whistling inhale as she twists him, and lets it off on a wavering breath when she slides down. Blood beats hotly in his temples, but his gaze is steady as he watches her. Her lips press a kiss to the underside, followed by that hot, kittenish lick -- and the air hitches in his lungs. He swallows audibly, hips jerking. But otherwise he stays perfectly still, trying to imagine something ugly to take his mind off the gorgeous sight of her. Like maybe Reynard Maxley doing the tango with Tenzin in his skivvies. ]
[ Okay. That's too ugly. The smile twitches unbidden at the corners of his lips. ]
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Date: 2014-03-19 04:33 am (UTC)[ He finds himself hoping it's option A. (Yet somehow he knows better.) ]
[ He draws in a whistling inhale as she twists him, and lets it off on a wavering breath when she slides down. Blood beats hotly in his temples, but his gaze is steady as he watches her. Her lips press a kiss to the underside, followed by that hot, kittenish lick -- and the air hitches in his lungs. He swallows audibly, hips jerking. But otherwise he stays perfectly still, trying to imagine something ugly to take his mind off the gorgeous sight of her. Like maybe Reynard Maxley doing the tango with Tenzin in his skivvies. ]
[ Okay. That's too ugly. The smile twitches unbidden at the corners of his lips. ]