"Does that make you the pot and me the kettle?" She could feel him shuddering as he tensed up at the graze of teeth against his earlobe. He wasn't sure what he had thought she would have been like, but he was pleasantly surprised by this teasing.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to press charges against you, for slander." She was trying to push him until he was bursting at the seams and meanwhile he could still hear the jingling of zips and muffled tugging of buttons against button-holes. It wasn't really an acceptable state of being. Since she hadn't yet gone back to pinning his hands down he might as well make good use of them. Firmly he pushed her away a little to put some distance between them.
"I'd like to submit Exhibit A..." Bunching the bottom of her shirt up in his hands, he pulled it up and off, listening to the tiny sparks of static and pausing to appreciate how her hair cascaded back down over her shoulders. He tossed the shirt somewhere aside on the bed. "And Exhibit B, into evidence." Reaching around her, he unhooked her bra and slid it off in one smooth motion, leaning in to kiss one of her shoulders where the strap had bitten into her skin.
"Now where were we?" he asked, a smile bordering on smug tugging at the corners of his lips as he took her hands and put them back where she'd been touching him. Although he might have trapped one of her hands under his, a little closer to his erection than it'd been before.
Naughty :P
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to press charges against you, for slander." She was trying to push him until he was bursting at the seams and meanwhile he could still hear the jingling of zips and muffled tugging of buttons against button-holes. It wasn't really an acceptable state of being. Since she hadn't yet gone back to pinning his hands down he might as well make good use of them. Firmly he pushed her away a little to put some distance between them.
"I'd like to submit Exhibit A..." Bunching the bottom of her shirt up in his hands, he pulled it up and off, listening to the tiny sparks of static and pausing to appreciate how her hair cascaded back down over her shoulders. He tossed the shirt somewhere aside on the bed. "And Exhibit B, into evidence." Reaching around her, he unhooked her bra and slid it off in one smooth motion, leaning in to kiss one of her shoulders where the strap had bitten into her skin.
"Now where were we?" he asked, a smile bordering on smug tugging at the corners of his lips as he took her hands and put them back where she'd been touching him. Although he might have trapped one of her hands under his, a little closer to his erection than it'd been before.