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Forbidden interaction, wrong place/wrong time, shyness of one or more parties, insecurities, inexperience, for fun or for a challenge - you've got to keep you PDA not so "P."
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Standing there a moment longer, he taps the PADD to his chest a few times, almost a nervous tick if you will. Anything to keep him from just jumping into movement and being anything but a gentleman. Still, he enjoyed that moment to stand back and just look at her. The slight smile on her face and the way her voice sounded as she said she wouldn't get tired of his silly romantic side that didn't know when to cool it.
He started to answer, but instead he crossed the room with purposeful strides until he was standing just in front of her. Leaning to the side, he carefully set the PADD on the desk as his opposite hand lightly moved to set upon her hip. Only when he straightened up once more and met her eyes, did he finally answer that sentiment. "Doesn't mean a thing if I don't make you happy in return, now does it?"
Lifting the hand now free of the PADD, he drew his fingertips softly along the line of her jaw. His fingers brushed her hair back sweetly before he dropped lower to touch their foreheads together. "You do know, when I say that, it's not just cause I find you breathtakingly beautiful, right?" A quirk of a smile pulled at his lips with that comment as his palm cradled her cheek. "When I say you're beautiful it's not just the stuff you can seen in a mirror. Goes deeper than that."
His thumb lightly pressed under her chin to tip her head just a little. Just enough for him to tip his head and press their lips softly together in a sweet butterfly like kiss. Nothing pressing, more requesting while showing her just how much he wanted her there.
that icon is highly distracting and unfair, i'll have you know
As if Jyn would have any problem whatsoever should he take the opportunity to welcome her to his office properly. She'd enjoy it just as much as she enjoyed the way he stood back and simply ... took her in, almost like it was the first time he'd really seen her all over again. Funny how a glance was sometimes all it took to set her nerves aflame.
Funny that the way he touched her so carefully and thoughtfully had the exact same effect. Now it was her turn to flush, although that hardly kept her soft smile from shifting and widening just so. "Good thing you do make me happy, then, isn't it?"
Thankfully, he figured out something better to do with his hands, and she sighed quietly in the instant that gentle fingertips traced against her skin. Truthfully? She'd been thinking of this, or something like this, for most of the day. Jyn hummed as she rested her hand at the back of his neck, fingertips slow and deliberate to ruffle his hair. "I know", she answered, her breath hitching in her throat. "It's because I've got a beautiful heart, a pure soul."
Or, so she was beginning to believe, anyway. He certainly wasn't with her for purely superficial reasons, and she was glad for that. It felt so good, after all, to be appreciated for everything that she was, reminded that she was worth a whole hell of a lot more than she sometimes believed. And, like now, to be treated like she was something very special, to be kissed into the sort of breathlessness that would leave her knees weak and the rest of her wanting.
"Damn good thing." Cause he'd be at a total loss entirely if she didn't feel the same as he did. He'd already been through that sort of a relationship, to experience it again with someone that meant so much like her would drag him down. Luckily, he didn't have to think about that. All he had to focus on was the feeling of her skin under his fingertips and the taste of her lips on his own.
Moving his thumb to roll over her lower lip, the hand on her hip grazed upward to curl about her waist. "Sure as hell do, and I won't take any arguments on the matter." He punctuated her words with a deeper southern drawl and a soft grin on his face. Leaning down, he waited for his thumb to drift from her lips to her chin before he pressed their lips together again.
This time when he moved forward, he didn't shy away from the feeling of her form pressing against his. Rather, he delighted in the warmth of her body while he slowly deepened the kiss and licked into her mouth. The entire thing stayed sweet and reverent even as he pulled back and started to leave a soft line of kisses from the corner of her lips to her jaw. The next kiss was placed at the hollow of her throat before he paused to whisper against her skin. "If you don't stop me, I'm bound to get carried away."
It had been slow going, getting to this point in their relationship, something frustratingly so, but Jyn understood the caution, the wanting to be secure and certain after the sort of heartbreak that he'd gone through previously. They've made it here, and here was a very lovely place to be.
No matter how pleased she was to find herself in this situation, the recipient of soft touches, and being held close and secure, and oh, being kissed in a way that made her toes curl in her boots, she still managed to roll her eyes as fondly as possible, practically nuzzling against his questing fingertips. "You wouldn't let me win even if I tried - "
Whatever else Jyn might have had to add was lost in the moment that he kissed her, and happily so, giving her all the time and opportunity she needed to truly enjoy the way that they fit together, and despite the fact that they're not in as private a place as either would prefer, the thrill of being together was more than enough to warrant such worshipful treatment. She considered, fleetingly, sitting on the edge of his desk, but she's distracted by the kisses to overheated skin, the way she shivered in response to the way his lips brush against her throat, just being close was more than enough to knock her off-kilter and he knew it. "What if I want you to get carried away?"
Both of his hands moved to drift down her back, smoothing along the contours of her body till he stopped on her waist. Her words only served to make his breath catch as he moved in again and caught her lips in another deeper kiss. Slowly, he licked into her mouth, taking his time to memorize again each detail about her. It never got old, he felt like there was something new about it each time.
But when she made an offer like that? How could he refuse?
One hand slipped up the line of her back to catch that zipper at the back of her neck. Pulling it down slowly, he let the red fabric loosen until he could brush bare skin under the uniform as he pushed it out of the way. Breaking the kiss, he nipped at her lower lip and smiled just slightly. "Anyone gonna notice if you're gone too long, darlin'?"
Tugging the fabric down at the collar, he leaned in to kiss at the newly revealed skin. Finding a spot that would be hidden by the uniform, he bit softly before worrying at the skin, purposely drawing a mark to the surface while both hands trailed down to her hips. He really shouldn't. They both were supposedly on duty. But sometimes, when he got a chance like this with her alone, he honestly couldn't help it much.
She loved those hands. She loved those hands touching her, and the warmth of them, even though the fabric of her uniform, which was the only thing keeping her from the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact, which she loved most of all. And then he kissed her again, and Jyn practically purred as she eagerly tugged the good doctor all the closer still.
After all, with him, there was no such thing as too close.
She groaned, a soft, pleased little noise, barely able to keep from shivering too hard as down her zipper went and she was exposed to the not entirely too cool air of his office. Maybe it was mostly due to their proximity, and the promise of what was to come all too evident in his voice. "No, handsome. I've got a good hour before I'm scheduled to report anywhere. I am all yours until then."
And then, knowing all too well what it did to her, he kissed and nipped at her sensitive skin, and she unabashedly moaned her enjoyment. They shouldn't. Especially while on duty. But sometimes, maybe, a little bit of indulgence could only be a good thing.
Deft fingers curled into the fabric of Jyn's uniform shirt, pulling it up as his knuckles and fingertips alternated in gliding along bare flesh. And he took his time, letting himself leave a mark before he released her shoulder so he could gently pull the shirt off completely. Dropping it to the, he kept close, eyes on hers as he let his hands wander over bare skin.
Finally tracing along the lines of her bra, he caught the clasp and very slowly unfastened it. "Mm.. that so? Prefer to think you're all mine longer than that." He mixed those words with a teasing connotation and being completely serious as he drew the straps from her shoulders slowly. The doctor peeled away the material as he touched their foreheads together so he could watch as more of her skin was bared before him.
Both thumbs rolled over the nipples, pressing just so as he rounded the darker flesh and urged them to harden with his attention. "Tell me... tell me anything you want, darlin'..." He meant it. If she asked, he'd do it right now. Because all he wanted was to make her feel good.
And every brush of practiced, sure fingers only just pulled Jyn deeper into her own enjoyment. She sighed, and shivered, and only made the smallest of disappointed noises when everything comes to a momentary halt so that he can remove her shirt completely, leaving him unrestricted access to all of that freshly bared skin that is just begging to be explored.
She offered a breathy little chuckle, something fond and deep and undeniably pleased. The sentiment might be offered as a jest, but she knew better than that, and although she might answer in that same teasing tone, her words are firmly rooted in truth, too. "I am yours all the time, when we see each other and when we don't. Morning, noon, and night, and for however long you'll have me - "
If she had anything else to say, and she did, it was lost the moment that he turned his attention and his hands, warm and rough and strong as they were toward coaxing her body to respond to his ministrations. Honestly, though? It never took long for that to occur. "I wa - I want ... ", she moaned, struggling to keep her eyes open. "Your mouth drives me to distraction. Want to feel your kisses all over my body."
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He started to answer, but instead he crossed the room with purposeful strides until he was standing just in front of her. Leaning to the side, he carefully set the PADD on the desk as his opposite hand lightly moved to set upon her hip. Only when he straightened up once more and met her eyes, did he finally answer that sentiment. "Doesn't mean a thing if I don't make you happy in return, now does it?"
Lifting the hand now free of the PADD, he drew his fingertips softly along the line of her jaw. His fingers brushed her hair back sweetly before he dropped lower to touch their foreheads together. "You do know, when I say that, it's not just cause I find you breathtakingly beautiful, right?" A quirk of a smile pulled at his lips with that comment as his palm cradled her cheek. "When I say you're beautiful it's not just the stuff you can seen in a mirror. Goes deeper than that."
His thumb lightly pressed under her chin to tip her head just a little. Just enough for him to tip his head and press their lips softly together in a sweet butterfly like kiss. Nothing pressing, more requesting while showing her just how much he wanted her there.
that icon is highly distracting and unfair, i'll have you know
Funny that the way he touched her so carefully and thoughtfully had the exact same effect. Now it was her turn to flush, although that hardly kept her soft smile from shifting and widening just so. "Good thing you do make me happy, then, isn't it?"
Thankfully, he figured out something better to do with his hands, and she sighed quietly in the instant that gentle fingertips traced against her skin. Truthfully? She'd been thinking of this, or something like this, for most of the day. Jyn hummed as she rested her hand at the back of his neck, fingertips slow and deliberate to ruffle his hair. "I know", she answered, her breath hitching in her throat. "It's because I've got a beautiful heart, a pure soul."
Or, so she was beginning to believe, anyway. He certainly wasn't with her for purely superficial reasons, and she was glad for that. It felt so good, after all, to be appreciated for everything that she was, reminded that she was worth a whole hell of a lot more than she sometimes believed. And, like now, to be treated like she was something very special, to be kissed into the sort of breathlessness that would leave her knees weak and the rest of her wanting.
You should see some of his shirtless icons. ;)
Moving his thumb to roll over her lower lip, the hand on her hip grazed upward to curl about her waist. "Sure as hell do, and I won't take any arguments on the matter." He punctuated her words with a deeper southern drawl and a soft grin on his face. Leaning down, he waited for his thumb to drift from her lips to her chin before he pressed their lips together again.
This time when he moved forward, he didn't shy away from the feeling of her form pressing against his. Rather, he delighted in the warmth of her body while he slowly deepened the kiss and licked into her mouth. The entire thing stayed sweet and reverent even as he pulled back and started to leave a soft line of kisses from the corner of her lips to her jaw. The next kiss was placed at the hollow of her throat before he paused to whisper against her skin. "If you don't stop me, I'm bound to get carried away."
Well, if you're offering ... :0D
No matter how pleased she was to find herself in this situation, the recipient of soft touches, and being held close and secure, and oh, being kissed in a way that made her toes curl in her boots, she still managed to roll her eyes as fondly as possible, practically nuzzling against his questing fingertips. "You wouldn't let me win even if I tried - "
Whatever else Jyn might have had to add was lost in the moment that he kissed her, and happily so, giving her all the time and opportunity she needed to truly enjoy the way that they fit together, and despite the fact that they're not in as private a place as either would prefer, the thrill of being together was more than enough to warrant such worshipful treatment. She considered, fleetingly, sitting on the edge of his desk, but she's distracted by the kisses to overheated skin, the way she shivered in response to the way his lips brush against her throat, just being close was more than enough to knock her off-kilter and he knew it. "What if I want you to get carried away?"
;D Maybe I am.
But when she made an offer like that? How could he refuse?
One hand slipped up the line of her back to catch that zipper at the back of her neck. Pulling it down slowly, he let the red fabric loosen until he could brush bare skin under the uniform as he pushed it out of the way. Breaking the kiss, he nipped at her lower lip and smiled just slightly. "Anyone gonna notice if you're gone too long, darlin'?"
Tugging the fabric down at the collar, he leaned in to kiss at the newly revealed skin. Finding a spot that would be hidden by the uniform, he bit softly before worrying at the skin, purposely drawing a mark to the surface while both hands trailed down to her hips. He really shouldn't. They both were supposedly on duty. But sometimes, when he got a chance like this with her alone, he honestly couldn't help it much.
We are not complaining
After all, with him, there was no such thing as too close.
She groaned, a soft, pleased little noise, barely able to keep from shivering too hard as down her zipper went and she was exposed to the not entirely too cool air of his office. Maybe it was mostly due to their proximity, and the promise of what was to come all too evident in his voice. "No, handsome. I've got a good hour before I'm scheduled to report anywhere. I am all yours until then."
And then, knowing all too well what it did to her, he kissed and nipped at her sensitive skin, and she unabashedly moaned her enjoyment. They shouldn't. Especially while on duty. But sometimes, maybe, a little bit of indulgence could only be a good thing.
Good to know~
Finally tracing along the lines of her bra, he caught the clasp and very slowly unfastened it. "Mm.. that so? Prefer to think you're all mine longer than that." He mixed those words with a teasing connotation and being completely serious as he drew the straps from her shoulders slowly. The doctor peeled away the material as he touched their foreheads together so he could watch as more of her skin was bared before him.
Both thumbs rolled over the nipples, pressing just so as he rounded the darker flesh and urged them to harden with his attention. "Tell me... tell me anything you want, darlin'..." He meant it. If she asked, he'd do it right now. Because all he wanted was to make her feel good.
Hey, I'm easy - !
She offered a breathy little chuckle, something fond and deep and undeniably pleased. The sentiment might be offered as a jest, but she knew better than that, and although she might answer in that same teasing tone, her words are firmly rooted in truth, too. "I am yours all the time, when we see each other and when we don't. Morning, noon, and night, and for however long you'll have me - "
If she had anything else to say, and she did, it was lost the moment that he turned his attention and his hands, warm and rough and strong as they were toward coaxing her body to respond to his ministrations. Honestly, though? It never took long for that to occur. "I wa - I want ... ", she moaned, struggling to keep her eyes open. "Your mouth drives me to distraction. Want to feel your kisses all over my body."