Sung Jin-Woo (
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Only "a little"? [ Because of course she has to tease as she trails her lips back down, teeth grazing a harder against the skin of his neck. There is the growing temptation to leave a mark... Surely he wouldn't mind if she left a few. ]
But I think I like the sound of that idea. Plus it means I get your attention for a while.
[ While she knows she usually has it, she's been a bit more open of how greedy she can be. Especially during intimate moments. ]
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[ Said as if 'showering' was even the goal anymore. His head tilts to the side as he speaks, pressing in against those teeth that tease and press; as if egging on their path and intention as they make it to the bathroom. He'll close the door with a foot, flicking a tendril of shadow to lock it behind them as he places her onto the bathroom counter. It's wide and spacious, and doing so will free his hands for their next conquest: freeing her of her clothing, bit by bit.
Thumbs sliding under cloth to lift it up over her head, as hands continue exploring to make sure every clasp is carefully undone before removing the next piece. ]
I don't mind extending my shower a little longer if you need some extra attention, too.
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And there's a sense of smugness when she can see the mark she leaves behind as he places her on the counter, shifting to help him in taking off her clothes. ]
I always want some extra attention.
[ Which is always returned, of course.
And as she becomes more exposed, there's no hint of shyness or hesitation at all. She has nothing to hide from him, not even the scars that stretch across her skin. So she's going to just casually hook a leg around his waist to tug him closer, making it easier for her to sneak her fingers under his own shirt and brush against his skin. ]
And I can't be the only one getting undressed.
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Aa. That's my fault. I always get so entranced with your beauty, I forget about myself.
[ the side of his neck stings gently--but in a pleasant way; a little tingling buzz that leaves his skin feeling warm as he aims to pull the front part of her dress away. Letting the hand not gripping her thigh follow upwards against her ribs, cupping the swell of her breast and giving it a squeeze, letting his thumb gently press and squeeze her nipple with a hum. ]
Can you blame me?
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Hah... I guess I can't when you say it like that.
[ Not that it stops her from tugging his shirt off, still very much determined to see him undress. Her hands trail along the skin that's exposed, palms following the line of muscle as she leans in closer still - letting her lips teasingly brush against his. ]
But I still want to see more of you too.