There is no such thing as a bad idea.
Silence and flickering eyes were more than enough warning. He could see the indecision storming in her eyes, the toeing of the ledge that he was just begging her to leap from. And when she finally jumped? It was like a splash of scalding water running through his veins.
Ace captured her lips with his own, tasting, testing with the slow, ministrative movements of a seasoned veteran. It was hard not to smile at the victory. She was sweet like a peach, mixing with the beer on his tongue, pulling him closer still. He wouldn't let himself give in just yet, keeping his movements slow and tender; but he lifted a bracing hand against her neck, thumb caressing the curve of her jaw. An encouragement for her to continue, to lose herself in his touch. It was another dare, for her prove just how much she wanted this - wanted him. And he didn't think she could resist the physical attraction sparking between them.
Ace captured her lips with his own, tasting, testing with the slow, ministrative movements of a seasoned veteran. It was hard not to smile at the victory. She was sweet like a peach, mixing with the beer on his tongue, pulling him closer still. He wouldn't let himself give in just yet, keeping his movements slow and tender; but he lifted a bracing hand against her neck, thumb caressing the curve of her jaw. An encouragement for her to continue, to lose herself in his touch. It was another dare, for her prove just how much she wanted this - wanted him. And he didn't think she could resist the physical attraction sparking between them.
Only Poorly Executed Awesome Ones.
Ace
