[It was always a tingle in their wake whenever she ran her hands down his body like that, and he wondered if she'd somehow retained that electricity she had in abundance during the Iris moon.
But lower and lower they went until they settled at his fly, and he felt his hair stand at the back of his neck, a spark work its way up his spine. Kanji gave his resounding 'yes' with a wordless growl in his chest, a thumb hooked at the hem of her pants as he pressed forward himself. Her button gave under the brush of a thumb, but his fingers drew along the seam of her pants running between her thighs.
His other hand had worked its way beneath her shirt, running up her back.]
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Date: 2020-02-06 07:32 pm (UTC)From:But lower and lower they went until they settled at his fly, and he felt his hair stand at the back of his neck, a spark work its way up his spine. Kanji gave his resounding 'yes' with a wordless growl in his chest, a thumb hooked at the hem of her pants as he pressed forward himself. Her button gave under the brush of a thumb, but his fingers drew along the seam of her pants running between her thighs.
His other hand had worked its way beneath her shirt, running up her back.]