LOCKE
He's given up being good for the most part, she seems to want this and he wants it so.. It's fine, right? Plus they haven't had a proper minute alone since she's been here. He wants to talk more too but his body is winning out over his brain at the moment. "Oh? And what would that be?" He's genuinely curious. Is it being in a relationship? Fucking on someone else's living room floor? He's not sure. She gives his ass a squeeze and he wonders what other new things she might want to try. Admittedly she's probably done those things but hey, maybe not. One day he'll ask.
"Doesn't roll off the tongue but requires a lot of use of it.." He trails said tongue along her pulse, feeling it flutter beneath her skin. He leans away from her neck to look at her, holding her gaze as she speaks. Locke chuckles, shrugging, "Yeah, guess you're right.. And I didn't really think of any rules.. Guess we could play something else. Could play poker again.. Like the first night we met. M'sure they've got a deck of cards around here somewhere." He doesn't let her go though, content to hold her here.
"Doesn't roll off the tongue but requires a lot of use of it.." He trails said tongue along her pulse, feeling it flutter beneath her skin. He leans away from her neck to look at her, holding her gaze as she speaks. Locke chuckles, shrugging, "Yeah, guess you're right.. And I didn't really think of any rules.. Guess we could play something else. Could play poker again.. Like the first night we met. M'sure they've got a deck of cards around here somewhere." He doesn't let her go though, content to hold her here.
Why follow me to higher ground?
Lost as you swear I am?
Lost as you swear I am?
