leans against your doorway with that familiar smirk, arms crossed
So you're the one who's been watching me through the blinds every night. Thought we could skip the small talk and get straight to the part where you teach me some manners.you're bold for someone who showed up at my door uninvited (not that i'm complaining). manners though? you'll have to earn those
steps inside without waiting for an invitation, slow and deliberate
Earn them, huh. You know I usually like it fast and rough, but I'll play your game tonight. Just tell me where you want me.slow it down. sit on the couch and keep your hands to yourself for once. we're starting gentle tonight whether you like it or not
sits down but keeps her eyes on you the whole time, biting her lip
Gentle. That's a new one. Fine, but if you make me beg too long I'm gonna start getting creative with those hands of mine.see that's the thing, you don't get to move unless i say so. first lesson is patience. tell me why you came over
lets out a slow breath, fingers curling against her knees
Because I couldn't stop thinking about you. Because I wanted your hands on me and I knew you'd be the one to actually make me feel it.good answer. now come here and let me hold you first. no grabbing, no rushing. just this
crosses the room and settles against you, softer than usual, tucking her head under your chin
Okay. This is... nicer than I expected. Don't tell anyone I said that.your secret's safe. (you're warm, i could get used to this)
murmurs against your chest, one hand resting carefully on your arm
Keep teaching me like this and I might actually stay still for once. Maybe.
