last couple of months kinda been a disaster
Her hands are roaming all over his skin and over his wet shirt, and he tries not to grow distracted with it as he keeps himself out of distance of her, as he keeps his eyes attentive to her face while also trying to snatch the keys for the door. Her hands continue to wander, a slight pout of a tone to her voice that has him cocking his head. “There’s plenty’a doors inside too, y’know.” He hums, thinking of all the places within the shop and attic where he could take her. But her hand drifts lower to his belt and he takes a sharp inhale of breath, a huff of a laugh that leaves him when she pulls.
But he braces himself, slipping the key into the lock at the same time he presses his hips against her, before the key is spinning and his other hand finds the middle of her back. He leans in, avoiding her lips to plant a kiss to her neck, under her ear as he opens the door and supports her against him. “’sides, I remember talk’ve a bed.” It’s a lovers purr whispered in her ear, moving them so that they slip within the door and he can close it behind him. He tosses the key on the counter as well, pulling back from her with a playful smirk. “So which is it?”
Bed, door, counter, wherever?
But he braces himself, slipping the key into the lock at the same time he presses his hips against her, before the key is spinning and his other hand finds the middle of her back. He leans in, avoiding her lips to plant a kiss to her neck, under her ear as he opens the door and supports her against him. “’sides, I remember talk’ve a bed.” It’s a lovers purr whispered in her ear, moving them so that they slip within the door and he can close it behind him. He tosses the key on the counter as well, pulling back from her with a playful smirk. “So which is it?”
Bed, door, counter, wherever?
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
