fluffnstuff | Floof to the doof

Smiling to himself, he didn’t argue that. They both knew he thrived on their back and forth. He liked that she could fit perfectly in his mind as a lady, but also get so completely into his life he didn’t feel like he had to treat her like anyone but herself. Manners were something he liked and approved of, but he knew he tended to treat women differently simply by upbringing. Jane ended up being likely the only woman in his life he treated like a lady but also like his best friend. A combination that should be hard, but somehow felt as comfortable as breathing for him.

“Gotta keep up those appearances.” He replied dryly at her assertion of getting a room. “Cause you knew I’d throw a fit if you didn’t get at least one day of rest.” And he would have. He’d have hidden every single one of her reports and kidnapped her if she’d fought him too hard on it. Well, better than threatening her with the CMO card, cause he could. He just preferred they figure it out by other means. Even if those other means looked insanely drastic to everyone else. To him, drastic was giving her an order. He hated doing that.

Once out of the water, he picked up his clothes and put his pants on. He decided there was no point of putting on shoes with the sand and he was wet anyway, so the shirt really was pointless. Pants were more for decency. Shifting the shirt and shoes to one hand, he pinched her side playfully. “Oh, I plan to make sure you do more than enjoy it ‘right now’.”

Smirking, he winked at her before moving off just a few steps and turning to offer his hand to her. His eyes only stayed on her face a second before gliding down her body slowly. “Sweet heart… I would like nothin’ better than to get you in that bathtub with me. And I mean that in the least gentlemanly way.”

Jane laughed at that, nudging his side a little. "I know you'd make my life hell until I caved and took a break, at least. You're very good at being insufferable, at times." Not that she could talk. She could be impossibly stubborn at times, and it was never pretty when she and Bones went toe to toe on something. They had a way of digging their heels and refusing to budge when it came to something they had their mind set on.

Not that it'd be the case now. She hadn't had much reason to stay down at the resort for the whole time they were there before, but now she had a very good incentive. She definitely intended to enjoy every single second she could with Bones now. Work could wait.

She hummed at the promise of sorts, wiggling a little when he pinched her side, grabbing Bones by his shoulders and pressing herself close to him so she could kiss him. "Then I hope you plan to make sure I enjoy it for a very... very long time."

Lips parted, she breathed warmly against his, then nipped at his lower lip before she pulled away— not before giving his ass a firm squeeze, then taking hold of his hand. "Better get me to your room, Bones, or I swear I'll climb you like a tree no matter where we are."

"If I didn't fight the good fight, no one would. And I refuse to let that go." He pointed that out with a bit of pride. He liked being one of very few that could get Jane to do anything. Not that he was nearly as good at convincing her to do things as she was of convincing him... He knew damn well he'd been whipped for years.

Which might be part of why he leaned down with that pull on his shoulder so easily. Melting into her kiss, he knew that well... kissing her was just the main part. Shivering from head to foot, he sighed against her lips. "Darlin'... if I had my way I'd be findin' ways to make sure you enjoy every moment for the rest of your life. But I don't want to make assumptions that you'd want me around that long."

It was said in a thickly drawled and lilting tone. Soft and sweet as he pressed his lips against the curve of her neck just before he pulled away. He could still taste her on his lips and tongue as he hummed a pleased sound. "Can't say I've ever been told I was gonna be climbed like a tree. How does that work exactly?" Smirking lightly, he pulled Jane back in the direction of the hotel. Lacing their fingers together, he made no delay in leading them both.

Her arms curled a little tighter around Bones's neck at his words, eyes closing for a moment as she let the feeling he was conveying sink in and wash over her. Jane couldn't really say for sure what she wanted as far as long-term went, but she did know she wanted something long-term. Hell, even long before she started crushing on Bones she'd always known she'd want him to be a part of her life for however long they both lived.

So it only made sense to her that it applied in this case, too. She wasn't really sure what that meant for Bones— if he was even the kind to want to marry again, or if he'd been disillusioned by his first try not having gone all that well. Either way, she figured that wasn't something they'd have to think about right now. It'd hold, and Jane for one was fine with... well, anything, really.

"Oh, you know... like the spider monkey I am," she pointed out teasingly, though at least this time around she didn't actually jump on him like before. That would delay their trip back to his room, after all, and she couldn't have that.

Turning his head a little to look at her, he wondered at her silence on that. He knew she'd never really done much on the scale of long term. Not aside from their friendship and now other members of the crew... but he kind of hoped she would or even could see them working as something serious. Regardless of being burned in the past, Leonard still preferred the path of just one person.

And well, that one person had been Jane for longer than he wanted to admit. Well, no matter if she answered or not, he ignored that twinge of worry and maybe a touch of disappointment and turned his thoughts back to the thread of thought she did keep going.

"You are a damn spider monkey. Tiny and compact and surprisingly acrobatic when necessary." Rolling his eyes, he tipped his head. "C'mon princess..." Teasing softly, he curled an arm about her waist and started to guide her back again. "Unless you expect me to carry you all the way back?"

It wasn't that she was avoiding the topic, not by any means. It just felt like the kind of conversation that could wait a little longer. Besides, she figured Bones would know she'd never make a move if she didn't want something serious. She knew how Bones was when it came to this, and he in turn should know she'd never hurt him by getting involved for just a bit of fun.

It was much, much more than that. It wasn't like she was expecting for it to happen like this, though, so sudden and quick, but she certainly wasn't about to complain, either.

"Oh, you have no idea how surprisingly acrobatic," she murmured in a lilting tone, biting at her lower lip as she picked up her pace a little, keeping herself close to him as he wrapped his arm around her waist. "No, I can walk. Why? Not moving fast enough for you?"

"Promises, promises." He chimed back at the comment about acrobatics. Oh, he believed her one hundred percent. She likely could blow his mind with what exactly she could do. But he wasn't about to let her off that easy and agree. "You'll just have to make good on that and prove it later."

Splaying his fingers out over her hip, he pressed the fingertips into her pelvis lightly. "Maybe, maybe not. Can you blame a guy for waiting years to get close to you like that?" He gave her a purposely expectant look before ducking his head with a small smile. "I feel like I've wasted so much time. But then... maybe I didn't. Guess I don't know if I'm not sure when you decided I looked like relationship material."

His mind even hazarded 'marriage material' but he bit into his lip instead. Shaking his head, he leaned over and kissed the top of her head. "Guess I've waited this long, right?"

"You be a good boy and maybe I will," she grinned cheekily at him, winking just to add to the teasing remark. Fairly sure that kind of talk could get Bones red as a tomato, she couldn't really resist poking a little just to see if she could still get the same kind of reaction out of him this time around.

She snaked an arm around his waist when his hand found her hipbone, humming quietly as she kept herself close to him. "Years, hm? Think you've got me beat there." Well, technically it had been years of waiting for her too, but... something about the way he said it made it sound like it had been a whole longer for him. And honestly, when she thought of it, she could see it. She was starting to think she was a complete idiot that she'd never noticed before.

"Guess we'll just have to make up for lost time." And besides, this might just be the perfect time. Any earlier and maybe Jane wouldn't have really been ready for something steady or serious in any way. Now... well, she liked to think she changed in a lot of different ways.

Which was why his last remark drew a soft snort from her, shaking her head and pressing her temple to the nook of his shoulder. "You're kidding me? If there's anyone here who was never relationship material, it's definitely me."

Ducking his head at that, he could feel it, the warmth crawling up his neck at that. Not as bad as sometimes, but still there. He hoped one day he'd quit reacting so strongly to everything she said along the lines of an innuendo. Then maybe he wouldn't look so ridiculous all the time.

Shrugging a little at that, he looked away. "I figured that much." But then, most everyone seemed to know he had a thing for Jane since he started working on the Enterprise. But then again, smuggling her on board for no apparent reason put him on the top of the list for love smitten. Not that he fully acknowledged those feelings at the time, but they were there even then.

Looking back at that comment about making up for lost time, he smiled at her softly. Yeah. There was that. Least she wasn't about to die on him at the moment so it didn't feel like some desperate confession. But the fact remained she did die on him once. And it still gave him nightmares at night.

"Where I've been jealous as hell about every single person that got to touch you, I also know I'm the only one you let stay close to you for years. Though it chafed a little having to share that with Spock." And likely still did. Maybe someday he would completely forgive him for dumping Jane on an ice rock. Well, he was getting better at not thinking about it so much anyway. "Also know I got slammed with the divorce from hell for multiple reasons and many of them revolving on how I'm not good relationship material. And apparently unmarriable." Snorting softly, he hugged her closer softly.

"Not that I'm against tryin' that again... you know... with the right person." And maybe he sounded... a touch hopeful there.

To be fair, over half the Academy seemed to be interested in Jane in one way or another, all the way through those three years. She did end up getting involved with a good chunk of them, actually, if nothing else because it was fun and like hell she'd let people's opinions get in the way of her having a good time.

And she did have a good time. It was just that... well, in retrospect, it was all very meaningless. How sometimes she didn't even memorize faces enough to recognize the same people as she saw them around the Academy, or how she might've mixed up a few names here and there. While she felt a little bad now, thinking she might've hurt Bones if he already had feelings for her then, she was also glad that she never tried to make a move on him. She could've very well ruined a great thing thanks to poor timing alone.

This was better. Maybe they ended up suffering a little (or a lot, in Bones's case), but they knew each other better now. They knew themselves better now, too, and were in a much better place to have something more serious, more... meaningful.

"Hey, you don't have to share anything with Spock, stop that," she huffed, rolling her eyes a little at the topic. "He's my friend and my first officer. I trust him, and I do like him. But it's not the same as you. It'll never be the same as you."

Nothing could be, honestly. No one could be.

Slowing to a halt at the last question, she turned so she was facing him, smiling as her hands settled on his chest. She got on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to his in a slow kiss, pulling away again before answering. "How about we start with dating and see where things go from there?"

In other words: no, she was not opposed to the idea of marriage, but she wasn't exactly ready to say she'd be willing to do that with absolute certainty. But if anyone had a shot, then that was definitely Bones.

Well, it wasn't like it was love at first sight. He thought she was gorgeous, sure, but beauty is only skin deep and all. So he'd just left it at that. Talked to her and got on well enough. Patched her up and kept her in one piece, so to speak. And honestly, when he realized she was pretty much a free agent to anyone at the Academy, he lumped her in the category of 'never gonna happen'.

But somewhere after that first year things changed. He started getting more protective of her and more actively interested in keeping her together both mentally and physically. Then it hit him one day when someone went and said something about her they shouldn't have and he might have knocked them out. Say what you want about him, but leave Jane out of it. Least that's what he said that day. Luckily he didn't get punished too heavily for that if only cause Pike found the whole thing hilarious.

Least he'd kept it to himself. Last thing Leonard needed back then was for Jane to think he was an overbearing thug taking over her life.

Turning his head at her words, he snorted softly. "What? You mean all our best friend time suddenly including him most of the time wasn't sharing?" Not that he minded anymore. At first he did. But slowly he got used to the guy and his irritating logic turned into a game of sarcasm for Leonard. "Thank god, we'll never be the same. Could you imagine two of that guy walkin' around?"

Smirking just a little, he found it faltering at her comment about marriage and dating. Coughing to cover that sudden choke on his words, he put on his best condescending eyebrow. "Wait, you thought that was a proposal? Sorry to bust your bubble, darlin' but I wasn't talkin' about you. I was totally meanin' the Enterprise. Just gonna sweep her right out from under yours and Scotty's noses before you know it." How he kept a straight face sayin' that, he'll never know.

Not like Jane ever had much of a pull from a relationship perspective. She had a kind of magnetism to her, sure, a charm that drew people in like moth to the flame, but she never really gave herself, not really. And during her Academy years, even less. She wanted to have fun and that was exactly what she did. Any glimpse of anyone being interested in more than that and she wasted no time in making her hasty retreat.

And now... well, now she'd changed. She might've even had one or two flings that ended up being a little more serious, but not for a long time, and certainly nothing since she started seeing her best friend in a different light. It had been a special kind of torture at times, but seeing where they stood now, how things had played out? She didn't regret any of it, not even one bit.

"It wasn't all of our best friend time. Stop being such a jealous grump," she snorted, unable to stop herself from teasing Bones just a little. She knew how he felt about the guy at first, really, and Bones had never been especially subtle about it either. Jane just wanted Spock to feel welcome, and like he was a part of something— because he was. She had a hunch the Vulcan never did have an easy time making actual friends, so. No harm in giving him a little push.

Opening her mouth and pulling an expression of feigned offense, she let out a gasp, slapping lightly at Bones's chest. "Excuse you? Well I'll have you know, you're not having her. She's very much taken already, and neither Scotty nor I are willing to share."

"I said most, not all." Rolling his eyes at her, there really wasn't any heat behind it. Maybe if he'd had the nerve to bring it up at the beginning it would not have been just teasing. He likely would have been downright pissed and ornery. But he also knew better than to rock the boat, too. Back then he told himself it was better to share her with Spock than not have any time with her at all.

Which also heavily fed into his reasoning for never saying anything about his personal feelings. Because it was better to have her as his friend than to lose Jane entirely. He just hated how accurate the 'jealous' part had been for so long. So what if that made him a bigger grouch than even normal some days.

Tipping his head a little, he looked down at her and arched a brow. "So you say." The corner of his lips pulled upward before he looked away with a soft chuckle. Truth be told, he did like the damn tin can. She held together for them when they needed her to most. And held them up till she couldn't anymore. But he was nowhere near the levels of love those two ridiculous people were at.

"If you show even half that voracity to keep me to yourself that you use for that ship o'yours... I will be one helluva lucky man." Still, the thought made him laugh in amusement, his head ducking just a little as his face lit up with the feeling.

Yeah, well. Bones was a damn idiot if he really thought there was a reason for him to be jealous of Spock. Granted, Jane had been especially interested in getting to know him, but never in a particularly amorous or intimate sense. She just thought the Vulcan was... well, fascinating, for lack of a better word. And even if there had been any trace of romantic interest, she still wouldn't have pursued it, not when Spock was clearly in love with someone else, someone who happened to love him just as much.

And their little tiffs and disagreements aside, Jane knew that Uhura was just... that one special person for Spock. Much like she'd quickly realized that Bones was hers.

"Oh, I'll keep you to myself, alright. Let anyone try and put a ring on your finger and I might actually bite them. Or punch them in the face, I'm good that that." More like she was good at getting punched in the face, but details. She was joking anyway. The way Bones was, honest and direct to a fault, he'd clear up any misunderstandings and make his lack of interest in anyone but Jane all too obvious.

"Anyway," she pecked his lips one last time, then pulled away again, catching his hand and tugging him along. "Come on. Wasted enough time, don't you think?"

"Biting is unsanitary." He pointed that out looking vaguely amused. "Unless confined to the bedroom, of course." Let's just say, that kind of biting he was all for. Though, picturin' her goin' at someone like a rabid small golden retriever made him chuckle. Turning his head to look down at her, he leaned down and kissed her forehead. Cute as it was to picture it, he didn't like the idea of her gettin' in unnecessary tussles. "Wouldn't matter none if someone else tried anyway."

He meant it. Simply put, he wasn't interest in anyone else. Just her. Been just her for a damn long time. Which was why he only nodded when she pulled at his hand to get him to move faster. He wanted to be close to her. Closer with far less between them, including clothing. Which was why he led them back into the hotel pretty quickly and up to his room.

And well, the moment the door closed, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed soft kisses down the curve of her neck. "Wanna have that bath with me now?"

She practically beamed at the promise of sorts in his teasing remark, though she said nothing to it, not anymore. They had a destination in mind and as far as she was concerned, they'd dallied more than enough as it was. Not that she didn't like spending time with Bones no matter what they were doing or where they were, but she was sort of hoping the 'where' was more private and the 'what' involved far fewer clothes. And maybe a lot more noise.

Luckily he seemed to be just as driven, so they made their way back to the hotel room quickly after that, if somewhat hastily. At least with the vast majority of their crew still at that beach party, they didn't cross paths with any familiar faces and no awkward moments were had— not that she would care either way, only for the fact that it might've delayed them further.

She didn't get to turn around as the door closed, and she let out a soft eager little gasp when she felt his lips on her neck. Eyes sliding closed, she tipped her head to the side, taking hold of his hands and guiding them down to the waistband of her shorts. "I think that bath can wait just a little longer, don't you?"

A soft laugh left him, spilling warm breath over her shoulder as he smoothed his hands down her sides. "You say that like I wouldn't plan to do something to you in the bath." Not that it mattered where, he just really did want to try it out, even more so now that he had her here. Still, it could wait till later.

Curling his fingers into shorts, he hummed a low sound just behind her ear. "Pushy aren't we?" Leaning closer, he tipped his head to watch what his hands were doing. Not because he needed to, but because he wanted to see the skin being revealed as he peeled the clothing of of her along with the still damp material of her underwear. Once the material curled over the swell of her hip, he splayed his hands over her pelvis and pulled her back against him firmly.

"God Jane, you're so damn beautiful." He pushed his hands down, cupping her thighs on each side till the clothes fell to the floor on their own then slowly skimmed back up her body to glide under her shirt. All he knew was he wanted all of her clothes off before he even pushed her into the mattress. And hurried as he was to have her and make her his... the doctor wanted to take his time with her.

"Well, I know, but I have a feeling..." she trailed off, her skin itching where she felt his breath on her skin. "We'd spill water all over the place if we picked the bath for our first round." Evidently eager as they both were, honestly, they would be lucky if all they did was spill water all over, at this point they might actually hurt themselves by slipping around in the tub in eager excitement.

So while she didn't care for where they had sex, she'd rather at least the first go was somewhere a little more... stable. Less slippery, too.

She closed her eyes as she felt Bones's hands work her shorts open, wetting her lips and tipping her head back once he finally tugged the clothing past her hips and down her thighs. The curl of his fingers on her hipbones had her gasping, hips rolling back sharply so she was practically grinding against him.

"God, Bones," she breathed with a soft whine, breath warm as she felt his hands slide underneath her shirt, her own still settled loosely on his forearms. Her thighs rubbed close together, and her back arched to press herself against his hands, wordlessly inviting him to keep going. "Want you out of your clothes, too."

"How thoughtful of you." He chuckled lowly, knowing damn well she was right about that. And really, he was having to be pretty still just to keep from doing something ridiculous and letting their first time be pressed up against the wall. And where she might not mind, maybe, he preferred something a little more intimate than that. Because this was Jane. And that made all the difference in the world in how he wanted this to go.

Breathing in her smell, he smiled to himself. "You will, darlin'... you will." He purred the words into her ear as he moved back just enough to pull the shirt over her head and drop it to the floor. Both hand slipped back down her arms and slowly cupped over her breasts in a way he could smooth the pads of his thumbs over her nipples and roll them in a soft circle to stimulate them into hardened nubs under his touch. "Not gonna lie, Jane... you're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on." Hell, man or woman, she was the most beautiful person to him.

Which was why he took his time to smooth his hands from her breasts back to his stomach before he gripped her hips to turn her about to face him. He'd never put his shirt back on, so that helped... and those shorts were gettin' mighty uncomfortable now. "Wanna do it yourself or do you want me to?" Even as he asked, he already let her go to open the fly slowly and catch the waistband with his thumbs along with that of his underwear.

God, she would absolutely love it if he just picked her up and took her against a wall, honestly. But she knew Bones well enough to know he wanted this to be all sweet and hot and slow and as much as Jane would definitely tease and taunt him to a point where he'd just lose his mind and go with it, she wanted this to be special too. Even if, to her, so long as it was with Bones, it would already be special no matter what they did.

She lifted her arms up, happily helping Bones get the rest of her clothes off, letting out a sudden gasp when his hands cupped her breasts. Back arching, she pressed against the touch, exhaling shakily as he teased her nipples, making her shiver from head to toe. She was all but ready to moan and roll her hips back against Bones in quick desperate motions when he turned her around, her eyes darker as she faced him again.

Her hands settled on his chest, but quickly traveled downwards, catching his wrists and tugging his hands away before he got to take his clothes off completely. "I got this," she answered in a low, warm tone, grinning vaguely as she got to her knees in front of him, pressing a warm, lingering kiss to his stomach as her hands slowly tugged both his shorts and boxers past his hips and down his legs.

Fuck, she was beautiful. Staring down into her eyes a moment, he hoped she'd take over. He wanted to feel those hands on him and god, she looked amazing like that, bared smooth skin and all those elegantly curved lines of her body. He knew damn well he could enjoy just looking at her. But right now? Right now he wanted to get his hands on every inch of her smooth skin.

He certainly didn't fight her when she pulled his hands away. On the contrary, he moved them up to cup her face and smooth her hair back. The doctor's breath caught as she slipped down to her knees in front of him, sending multiple ideas and thoughts exploding in his mind. He didn't want to admit how much he liked seeing her like that... but the feeling of her hands pressing into his clothes made him practically arch his spine from the shiver of delight that ran down it.

His fingers tangled into her hair as his eyes fluttered closed. He breathed in slowly, stomach muscles fluttering and tightening under her kisses only to shiver again. "Jane... dunno what you're plannin', but if you plan to use that pretty mouth of yours, I don't know how long I can hold out." Because damn it if he hadn't do anything like this in a long time... on top of just how damn much he wanted her.

She had definitely done that with the intent of planting all sorts of ideas on Bones's head, although she wasn't entirely sure where she was going with it, or if she was actually going to do anything while down there. But the way the doctor reacted had her very skin warming and her eyes darkening, breath coming a little heavier as she felt tiny goosebumps flare up across her skin.

Still, the way Bones brought up the very thoughts that just popped into her head had her looking up with raised eyebrows and a growing smile, her hands sliding down the back of his legs as she guided his clothes all the way down to his feet.

"My God, you dirty little pervert... Is that the sort of thing you've been thinking about?" Her voice lilted in teasing amusement, evidently not the least bit upset or bothered. Not when it came from Bones, anyway. And if that was the sort of image his mind was painting so vividly for him, then she was all too happy to make it come true.

Hands moving back up his legs, one curled around his hip, the other moving to his groin, fingers smoothing softly around the base of his cock. Eyelashes dusted her cheeks as she lowered her eyes again, leaning in just enough to press a soft kiss to the swollen head, pulling back only to lap her tongue across it next.

Without a word, Leonard stepped out of his clothes one foot at a time and pushed them away from them. His eyes on the other hand, never left her. Softly coiling his fingers into her hair, he curled the still slightly damp locks in his fingers. Still, he did roll his eyes at her words. "Says the girl that just sank to her knees without any urgin' whatsoever."

Not a complaint. Not by far. "But sorry sweetheart, I've had a helluva lot more 'thoughts' than you can imagine where you are concerned." And maybe that was a little embarrassing, but he wasn't about to hide the fact he's been helplessly attracted her for a long time.

One set of fingers clutched at her hair as the other cupped the side of her face softly, his thumb smoothing along the shell of her ear. A soft gasp left him as she ran her own hands over his legs only to have his breath hitch as Jane's fingers found his cock. Fingers tightened in her hair as he felt those lips on the head followed by her tongue taking his breath away. "Darlin'... I mean it... I don't know if I can go that long if you keep it up." And as much as he'd love her mouth on him, he really wanted to press her down into the bed right now.

Not that he was moving to stop her either...

"Yeah, but I've always been a dirty little pervert. We both knew that." That was all the answer she gave on the matter, with a casual and unapologetic shrug. As for Bones having all kinds of thoughts about her, well... she couldn't say she minded that in the least. Actually she couldn't say she hadn't had her own fair share of less than appropriate thoughts about the doctor herself, either.

She just hadn't acted on them... not until now, anyway.

His words drew a hum from her, soft and a little distracted, as she kissed the tip of his cock again, lingering for a little longer this time around as she sucked at the head. "Don't hold back on my account," she purred as she broke the contact, lips still ghosting the moist skin. However, his warning of sorts had her wondering, and she looked up and asked. "Can you go for two rounds straight or not?"

It wasn't a tease, but an honest and practical question. Some guys could, some couldn't. To some it depended on how tired they were. Some took longer to bounce back than others, and since Jane had never really been with Bones before, she sort of... well, had to ask.

"Guess I have a little of that in me when I look at you." He teased softly, knowing that wasn't entirely wrong. He'd felt bad on countless occasions that he sat and thought about what she would look like in different positions or spread out under him. But the doctor had berated himself and tried to toss the thoughts aside.

Guess they weren't so wrong to have after all...

Breathing in slowly, he frowned at her question even after he'd almost felt dizzy from that brush of her mouth and lips against his cock. It took him a second to organize all his thoughts before he closed his eyes. "Been a long time..." It felt like that should answer everything. But he knew it didn't. Not really. "Used to?" Back when he wasn't like a damn celebate monk he could. Hopefully that still held true. Be his luck he'd go off like a damn teenage and take too long to recover.

Granted... this was Jane. He didn't see it being too much of a problem in all honesty.

"Do your worst, darlin'..." Like he'd turn this down. A chance to see her with her lips drawn around his cock... damn it all, if that didn't make his heart flutter to imagine. "Much as I want you, I think it won't be a problem."

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