Two layers to just about everything he does. Messing with my hair because he feels like it... and also because he needs to. Giving way to me because he hasn't for a little while... and because he wants to.
He's always got work running through his head, too. Most times I'd be surprised if he only had two layers.
To be fair, I tend to be thinking about more than one thing at a time, too. But that's partly why this bratty little asshole is good for me. I want to get him to the point of pure need. Focused. Not hiding behind messing with me, just gasping, panting, breathless with need as I carefully pull him apart.
He can't relax, can't pull himself back together, unless I take him apart first.
I raise my eyebrows as I look up at him, part affirmation, part respect, part challenge.
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Date: 2012-12-12 11:21 am (UTC)He's always got work running through his head, too. Most times I'd be surprised if he only had two layers.
To be fair, I tend to be thinking about more than one thing at a time, too. But that's partly why this bratty little asshole is good for me. I want to get him to the point of pure need. Focused. Not hiding behind messing with me, just gasping, panting, breathless with need as I carefully pull him apart.
He can't relax, can't pull himself back together, unless I take him apart first.
I raise my eyebrows as I look up at him, part affirmation, part respect, part challenge.
I unzip his pants.