[Teeth dragging against skin, his hand pulling out of his pocket to sneak around the front and slip beneath Ling's shirt. Calloused fingers skitter up his stomach, tracing lightly against him, and oh, hello, he'd expected softness, not clearly defined muscles. That's . . . odd, and surprising, and they're definitely going to come back to that, but not just yet.]
I was kind of looking forward to you going all wild beneath me the first time I fucked you on that bed. Tied you to a bed, maybe, keep your legs open for me-- or shit, Ling, just here. I've thought about bending you over a counter from the moment you walked in, you know that?
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[Teeth dragging against skin, his hand pulling out of his pocket to sneak around the front and slip beneath Ling's shirt. Calloused fingers skitter up his stomach, tracing lightly against him, and oh, hello, he'd expected softness, not clearly defined muscles. That's . . . odd, and surprising, and they're definitely going to come back to that, but not just yet.]
I was kind of looking forward to you going all wild beneath me the first time I fucked you on that bed. Tied you to a bed, maybe, keep your legs open for me-- or shit, Ling, just here. I've thought about bending you over a counter from the moment you walked in, you know that?