|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 13:07:17 GMT -5
He smiled at her, kissing her jaw, nibbling there. "Tell me what ya feel..?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Rose on Nov 8, 2011 15:21:56 GMT -5
She almost sighed. She disliked sharing her feelings just about as much as she disliked admitting them to herself. But she would humor him tonight. "I feel butterflies in my stomach. And I feel tingly wherever you touch me. And...I feel safe."
|
|
|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 15:39:20 GMT -5
He smiled, lifting up to look her in the eye. He put a hand to her cheek, brushing his calloused thumb over it. "I'll keep ya safe, Rosie. I promise." He kissed her softly, then smirked a little. "So...I make ya tingly, huh?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Rose on Nov 8, 2011 15:41:23 GMT -5
"Oh my god," she replied, rolling her eyes and chuckling. "Don't let it go to your ego, please. It's big enough as it is."
|
|
|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 15:45:25 GMT -5
He laughed, grinning widely at her, then trailed his hand along her neck to the front of her shirt. "I'm glad I can make ya tingle, Rosie."
|
|
|
|
Post by Rose on Nov 8, 2011 15:49:00 GMT -5
She watched his hand, holding her breath. Then, she looked up into his eyes. "Do I? Make you tingle?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 15:50:02 GMT -5
The corner of his mouth quirked up, amused as he met her eyes. "Rosie, ya make me do a lot more than tingle." His fingers undid on button, at her collar, then one more, slowly.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rose on Nov 8, 2011 16:00:31 GMT -5
One of her hands twitched, ready to stop him, but she resisted. She swallowed hard, blinking slowly as she looked up at him. She found she couldn't speak anymore.
|
|
|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 16:03:30 GMT -5
He licked his lips, keeping his eyes locked on her. He moved his hand slowly as he unbuttoned a few more buttons of her shirt, to just under her breasts, just in case she made him stop. When she didn't, he gently opened her shirt to as far as he'd unbuttoned it, exposing her bra, eyes taking her in.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rose on Nov 8, 2011 16:07:02 GMT -5
She was blushing profusely as he looked at her, and a light sheen of sweat had appeared on her forehead. She waited to see if he was going to go further, and she was ready to speak up if he did.
|
|
|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 16:11:47 GMT -5
He didn't. He just looked at her, then carefully traced his fingers along the edge of her bra, touching her skin softly. "God, yer beautiful..." He said it like he was in awe.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rose on Nov 8, 2011 16:16:46 GMT -5
She inhaled sharply at his touch and turned her head to the side. "Really?" she croaked, surprised she could actually form words and speak them.
|
|
|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 16:20:58 GMT -5
"Yeah, really." He brought his hand back up to her cheek, turning her head back to look up at him. "Do ya want me to stop?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Rose on Nov 8, 2011 16:23:08 GMT -5
She looked up at him, eyes a bit desperate. "Kind of..." her heart was racing, and she wasn't sure if it a good or bad kind of race.
|
|
|
|
Post by Moonshine on Nov 8, 2011 16:24:50 GMT -5
He nodded, trying not to sigh, and pulled her shirt close, though he didn't button it. He shifted to lay beside her on the blanket. "Sorry, Rosie."
|
|
