[ She looks good like this. Which is to say: comfortable, a smile curving the line of her mouth, her hair all fanned out on the pillow. Of course her not wearing pants is an attractive thing, too. But that's secondary to seeing her warm expression. ]
Tell me if you want me to stop.
[ He kisses the corner of her mouth and then kisses her fully, one hand sliding down her side. Carefully, he presses a line of kisses down her neck and to the bare peek of a collarbone where her shirt's gone askew. Lifting the hem of her shirt, he kisses her stomach and peers up, silently checking to make sure she's ok. Tugging her shirt up can be hit or miss. ]
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Tell me if you want me to stop.
[ He kisses the corner of her mouth and then kisses her fully, one hand sliding down her side. Carefully, he presses a line of kisses down her neck and to the bare peek of a collarbone where her shirt's gone askew. Lifting the hem of her shirt, he kisses her stomach and peers up, silently checking to make sure she's ok. Tugging her shirt up can be hit or miss. ]