Jun 14, 2018 20:16:22 GMT
Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2018 20:16:22 GMT
- TANK -
"I'll see you on the other side, drink in hand, smile on my lips."
Not only did she return it, she made it obvious she wanted more. Ice seemed to gently fleck her skin, a hard thing for her since it gave away the whole pot of gold, telling him she liked it. Aaron was old fashioned, working on unspoken signs to know what to do and how to act. Her red tinted cheeks and averted gazed-smirks were like a marching band between them. She moved, her body language and eyes letting him know exactly what her intentions were, the petite hero giving him control over the next actions.
She didn't have to wait long.
As her arms wrapped around his neck, his nose would brush the tip of hers before he bent and lifted her up, his hands gripping her bottom as he pulled her into him. Turning with a smirk of his own, he started the long march to the guest room. With nobody there, he had no judgement to worry about, the large male stalking up to the bed and laying her back onto it as he captured her kiss in his own again. He'd lean back onto his knees on the bed, his left hand undoing his belt and the first button of his jeans. He'd expect her to sit up and keep working on that as his hands came to his neck and pulled his shirt off, tossing it off to the chair in the corner as a small peal of laughter escapeed his lips.
He'd been back in New York for a few weeks, and prior to that it had been....well, much longer than he was willing to admit since he not only found someone who's company he enjoyed, but actually took anyone to his bed. Despite his swagger, he was not a man who slept around. It wasn't in his blood and he generally picked his partners with more care. Even if Jules was more interested in the physical here, at least it would be something experienced with someone he actually enjoyed. And if he was really honest with himself-
It was about God damn time.
His right hand drifted out as he watched her, grasping the edge of the door and giving a gentle push, letting it drift to be open but a crack- only in case of Em-related emergencies.
Otherwise....she was all his.
She didn't have to wait long.
As her arms wrapped around his neck, his nose would brush the tip of hers before he bent and lifted her up, his hands gripping her bottom as he pulled her into him. Turning with a smirk of his own, he started the long march to the guest room. With nobody there, he had no judgement to worry about, the large male stalking up to the bed and laying her back onto it as he captured her kiss in his own again. He'd lean back onto his knees on the bed, his left hand undoing his belt and the first button of his jeans. He'd expect her to sit up and keep working on that as his hands came to his neck and pulled his shirt off, tossing it off to the chair in the corner as a small peal of laughter escapeed his lips.
He'd been back in New York for a few weeks, and prior to that it had been....well, much longer than he was willing to admit since he not only found someone who's company he enjoyed, but actually took anyone to his bed. Despite his swagger, he was not a man who slept around. It wasn't in his blood and he generally picked his partners with more care. Even if Jules was more interested in the physical here, at least it would be something experienced with someone he actually enjoyed. And if he was really honest with himself-
It was about God damn time.
His right hand drifted out as he watched her, grasping the edge of the door and giving a gentle push, letting it drift to be open but a crack- only in case of Em-related emergencies.
Otherwise....she was all his.
