stay your pretty eyes on course
"I am starting to get the impression that figuring it out with you is code for a lot of kissing," Niki says with a soft laugh. "Not that I am complaining." Far from it in fact, though as Sunjata's tongue curls around the pad of his thumb any wit (or indeed, rational thought) promptly vaporises from his mind. He huffs out a sharp breath, hips tilting forward of their own accord as if he can imagine all too well how that talented tongue would feel elsewhere.
Letting out a soft groan of frustration and taking his hand back like it might catch fire if Sunjata keeps it, Niki gives a quick shake of his head as if to say he doesn't trust any part of himself (not his resolve, not his patience, not his stamina) if they opt to go anywhere else. "Here," he says roughly, his hands falling to cover Sunjata's at his hips, as if to encourage where he already knows they want to go.
Letting out a soft groan of frustration and taking his hand back like it might catch fire if Sunjata keeps it, Niki gives a quick shake of his head as if to say he doesn't trust any part of himself (not his resolve, not his patience, not his stamina) if they opt to go anywhere else. "Here," he says roughly, his hands falling to cover Sunjata's at his hips, as if to encourage where he already knows they want to go.
Niki
I guess I never really faced my fears before
