[ john wouldn't have been opposed to a chase. he likes the idea of tracking her down, of earning his ability to reach out and touch her. but he likes this just as much, knowing she let him find her. knowing she wanted this. his chest would swell with pride if he let it.
he doesn't mean to look so pleased at being told 'good job' but he can't help it. yelena's magnetism is hard to ignore. john shrugs, still holding her hand. he places a kiss on her fingers and then to her palm. ]
Depends what you want. [ he answers, holding her gaze. john has no agenda beyond simply touching her. sex would be nice, of course, but that's not why he's here. ]
Just what I want? Nothing on the wishlist for you? [She's not going to hide that she does like the sound of that, it works even more for her now than it did the first time he got all eager to please on her, which was saying something. Eager to please was a very good look on him.
She is asking sincerely as well as teasingly, though. Yelena's not going to lie and claim not to enjoy the look of wanting on him as well. She loops a finger of her free hand through one of his belt loops and tugs, more a suggestion or request than any attempt to actually move him. She likes expecting that to be effective, too, all of it adding to the thrum beneath her skin that had really started kicking up with letting herself be caught.] So if I said something like... fuck me right here, right now, or I wonder how many times you could make me come before anyone else gets back, you would have zero preference on how you accomplish that?
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he doesn't mean to look so pleased at being told 'good job' but he can't help it. yelena's magnetism is hard to ignore. john shrugs, still holding her hand. he places a kiss on her fingers and then to her palm. ]
Depends what you want. [ he answers, holding her gaze. john has no agenda beyond simply touching her. sex would be nice, of course, but that's not why he's here. ]
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She is asking sincerely as well as teasingly, though. Yelena's not going to lie and claim not to enjoy the look of wanting on him as well. She loops a finger of her free hand through one of his belt loops and tugs, more a suggestion or request than any attempt to actually move him. She likes expecting that to be effective, too, all of it adding to the thrum beneath her skin that had really started kicking up with letting herself be caught.] So if I said something like... fuck me right here, right now, or I wonder how many times you could make me come before anyone else gets back, you would have zero preference on how you accomplish that?