[ naomi is his sun, moon, and stars and he will shout it from the rooftops if she wants him to. but even after all this time, he still hasn't quite gotten over his embarrassment of what a mouthy little thing he is in bed. especially since it always just seems to devolve into him cursing up a storm just before he comes.
he mumbles a small, ] Oh, shut it, [ against her skin as her thumbs skim over the ridge of his hipbones. he'd say more, but she's got his tongue pretty well-occupied. all he can do is groan into her mouth as her hand moves over him through his jeans. he really, really should've worn something other than those jeans today. naomi may like them, but right now he's hating how constricting they are and how it's muting the feeling of her hand.
but as much as he likes the feeling of her touching him, he would really like to get her naked before he finishes stripping. his hands move down her sides to fumble with the button of her pants for a moment. luckily, they're much easier to get open than her bra was and then he can easily slip his fingers unto the space between her skin and the waistband of her panties. ] Sit up for a sec, babe.
(blush)
he mumbles a small, ] Oh, shut it, [ against her skin as her thumbs skim over the ridge of his hipbones. he'd say more, but she's got his tongue pretty well-occupied. all he can do is groan into her mouth as her hand moves over him through his jeans. he really, really should've worn something other than those jeans today. naomi may like them, but right now he's hating how constricting they are and how it's muting the feeling of her hand.
but as much as he likes the feeling of her touching him, he would really like to get her naked before he finishes stripping. his hands move down her sides to fumble with the button of her pants for a moment. luckily, they're much easier to get open than her bra was and then he can easily slip his fingers unto the space between her skin and the waistband of her panties. ] Sit up for a sec, babe.