leaguer: (one hundred ninety six.)
SARA LANCE﹙ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴀʀʏ ﹚ ([personal profile] leaguer) wrote in [personal profile] coldlenny 2017-01-10 05:20 am (UTC)

( her lips curl into a smile against the curve of his throat at that, because he knows damn well how much she loves it, too, teeth nipping lightly at his skin there, affectionate as ever. ) Gonna ride you right here, then, Leonard.

( it'll take some work on her part, yeah, but the hardest part is tearing herself away from her place on top of him for a moment, body tingling with needy protest as she finally does so, gaze tracing over his torso until it settles on his lap and how she can see for herself just what kind of effect she's had on him instead of just feeling it between her thighs. she unbuttons her jeans and shimmies her hips a little so she can get herself out of them with as little resistance as possible, and her underwear are discarded far more easily. any other time, she might draw it out a little more, put on a little show for him, but she's starting to feel as impatient as he looks.

pleasantly bare now, sara straddles his lap again, not quite sitting or pressing against him so her hands can undo the button of his pants, start to unzip them, licking her lips in anticipation as she waits for him to do the rest. )

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