She pulled the trousers down, the cloth whispering over his skin, coaxed them over feet and off, down to lie forgotten on the floor.
She couldn't resist a tickle to those bare feet, a light skimming of her fingers that made him gasp and kick.
Christine deftly avoided flailing legs and scooted back up the bed. Ayel's hand still lay where she'd set it; he'd been careful not to move it, and she smiled, threaded her fingers through his and leaned over for a kiss.
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Re: Oh Hell No.
Date: 2010-05-20 04:17 am (UTC)She couldn't resist a tickle to those bare feet, a light skimming of her fingers that made him gasp and kick.
Christine deftly avoided flailing legs and scooted back up the bed. Ayel's hand still lay where she'd set it; he'd been careful not to move it, and she smiled, threaded her fingers through his and leaned over for a kiss.