[As far as he was concerned, it was a good look on Richard rather than that morose sad little man in the forest who hunted and remained silent during many conversations. This sort of initiative was attractive, and he had suspected that there was a lot more for Richard to offer all of Aldrip and their situation. He would prefer to work together as allies than opposition to one another; it had been awhile since he had considered working with another person of similar ambition.
He would, of course, guard himself. He would never forget the first, and he wasn't looking to add a second.
His mouth moved along the smooth velvety skin of Richard's thigh still, taking his time tasting and lavishing such flesh with attention. His hand stroked continually, never going beyond thigh for the moment, though he was always tempted by the swell of that hip. Not yet but soon, he thought.
He hissed in aggravation when there was a foot to his chest pushing him back in his chair. He raised his eyebrow as he regarded Richard, and this time, he made a point of rolling his eyes at the demand. Again, was it? Absolutely not. He'd played that game once last time and it was fine but another night of it?]
How about no? [He moved to push Richard's foot from his chest with a hand as he simultaneously moved to stand up to prevent further pinning to his chair.] I'll take you on my desk, feel you squirm under these hands.
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He would, of course, guard himself. He would never forget the first, and he wasn't looking to add a second.
His mouth moved along the smooth velvety skin of Richard's thigh still, taking his time tasting and lavishing such flesh with attention. His hand stroked continually, never going beyond thigh for the moment, though he was always tempted by the swell of that hip. Not yet but soon, he thought.
He hissed in aggravation when there was a foot to his chest pushing him back in his chair. He raised his eyebrow as he regarded Richard, and this time, he made a point of rolling his eyes at the demand. Again, was it? Absolutely not. He'd played that game once last time and it was fine but another night of it?]
How about no? [He moved to push Richard's foot from his chest with a hand as he simultaneously moved to stand up to prevent further pinning to his chair.] I'll take you on my desk, feel you squirm under these hands.