[There's no stopping the breathy little laugh that escapes his lungs when she says his name. He's always enjoyed the way it sounds, no matter what kind of tone it's in. With her accent it becomes unique, with no one able to ever match the exact pronunciation she gives it.
Just as he feels her moving back into his touch, she's grabbing his hair and he all too willingly follows where she moves him. There's no denying that he definitely has a thing for her ability to more than easily manhandle him. Or would womanhandle be more appropriate? Whatever way it should be, he is one hundred percent for it. All of those thoughts come to a halt when he feels her lips back on his skin.
Lance tilts his head even more, giving her as much easy access to his neck as he can give. While he might not be as turned on as an Altean where ears are concerned, it is still a sensitive place. His eyelids begin to close as she moves down his neck. There it is definitely a bit more sensitive and he responds by sliding his other hand, the one not on her beautiful ass, up along her spine. It pauses when his fingers brush over a mark, surprised by how warm it feels.
Glancing down he catches the soft glow of the parts peaking out from her gown, and wow. Opening his mouth, he's about to comment on how he can't wait to see all of those beautiful, vibrant markings in their full glory, but he's surprised by the sudden pleasant tingling coming from his chest. His breath catches in his throat, and he eyes look up to meet hers, heat flushing across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose.]
Hitting my weak points right out the gate, huh? Have you been taking secret anatomy lessons without me?
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Just as he feels her moving back into his touch, she's grabbing his hair and he all too willingly follows where she moves him. There's no denying that he definitely has a thing for her ability to more than easily manhandle him. Or would womanhandle be more appropriate? Whatever way it should be, he is one hundred percent for it. All of those thoughts come to a halt when he feels her lips back on his skin.
Lance tilts his head even more, giving her as much easy access to his neck as he can give. While he might not be as turned on as an Altean where ears are concerned, it is still a sensitive place. His eyelids begin to close as she moves down his neck. There it is definitely a bit more sensitive and he responds by sliding his other hand, the one not on her beautiful ass, up along her spine. It pauses when his fingers brush over a mark, surprised by how warm it feels.
Glancing down he catches the soft glow of the parts peaking out from her gown, and wow. Opening his mouth, he's about to comment on how he can't wait to see all of those beautiful, vibrant markings in their full glory, but he's surprised by the sudden pleasant tingling coming from his chest. His breath catches in his throat, and he eyes look up to meet hers, heat flushing across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose.]
Hitting my weak points right out the gate, huh? Have you been taking secret anatomy lessons without me?