( he drops his palm against her ass, not really a slap but more of a caress, curving around the shape of her, down to her thigh. that she's beautiful isn't in question — she has an incredible body, and she's always been able to turn him on across a room with a look.
but she knows him too well. he laughs, and frets with the hem of her skirt where it falls against her thighs. he slips briefly beneath the fabric, stroking the soft lacy panel of her panties between her legs. just enough to tantalize before he withdraws it. )
Okay, no. Probably not. I'd be obligated to arrest myself, and that gets messy.
( from there, he tugs her shirt up, worrying it back and forth so he can pull it from where it's pinched between her stomach and his thighs. the one disadvantage of this position is that mako is very much a boob sort of guy, so having restricted access is killing him slowly. he does peel her shirt up over her breasts, leaving it in a tangle somewhere south of her collarbone. he leans down to kiss her bared shoulder, one hand steadying her hips, the other cupping a breast, fingers rolling the nipple. )
Remember your safe word?
( he knows she does, but. he wants to check in first, make sure she's still a hundred percent on board for this. he knows it's... a lot, for her, to give up control in a way as complete as this. letting herself be vulnerable and open. he'll treasure that trust, but he's also not married to the idea of doing a scene like this — if she wants to stop, it wouldn't be more than a bit of sexual frustration easily worked out on his own. )
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but she knows him too well. he laughs, and frets with the hem of her skirt where it falls against her thighs. he slips briefly beneath the fabric, stroking the soft lacy panel of her panties between her legs. just enough to tantalize before he withdraws it. )
Okay, no. Probably not. I'd be obligated to arrest myself, and that gets messy.
( from there, he tugs her shirt up, worrying it back and forth so he can pull it from where it's pinched between her stomach and his thighs. the one disadvantage of this position is that mako is very much a boob sort of guy, so having restricted access is killing him slowly. he does peel her shirt up over her breasts, leaving it in a tangle somewhere south of her collarbone. he leans down to kiss her bared shoulder, one hand steadying her hips, the other cupping a breast, fingers rolling the nipple. )
Remember your safe word?
( he knows she does, but. he wants to check in first, make sure she's still a hundred percent on board for this. he knows it's... a lot, for her, to give up control in a way as complete as this. letting herself be vulnerable and open. he'll treasure that trust, but he's also not married to the idea of doing a scene like this — if she wants to stop, it wouldn't be more than a bit of sexual frustration easily worked out on his own. )