[pushing people into walls is fun. but so is getting pushed around a little bit. he makes a pleased sound in the back of his throat when she finds his hair and tugs against it. he only stops the aggression in his kiss when he needs to break for air, in short, gulps before he's kissing her again.
one of his hands slides up her side, fingers gripping the fabric to pull it loose, easier for him to slink his hands under.]
[ That's good encouragement, getting those kinds of noises in response—her fingers tighten in his hair and she's just about as disinclined to let up, other hand curling into the fabric of his shirt, breathing ragged.
Her eyelashes flutter a little bit when his hands edge up under the hem of her shirt, and she makes a little whine at the touch. ]
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one of his hands slides up her side, fingers gripping the fabric to pull it loose, easier for him to slink his hands under.]
Y'know... never... asked...
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Her eyelashes flutter a little bit when his hands edge up under the hem of her shirt, and she makes a little whine at the touch. ]
N.... never asked wh...?