TW: actual knife stuff.
I slowly regain my breath, looking to my left I see his knife out in the open.
...Oh Touya, hasn't anyone ever taught you to put your toys away?...
"Fuck, that mouth of yours is dangerous..."
...I could think of a few other things that are dangerous...
The corners of my lips tug into an innocent smile as I plant my hands firmly on his thighs, running them along the tattered fabric of his denim. I drift my hands toward the hem of his shirt and give it a gentle tug.
"Let me see you..."
His eyes wander over mine, contemplating if he should give in.
He does.
Reaching his arms behind his head and clutching the back of his shirt he pulls it off over his head.
...No words...
My eyes scan his bare torso.
...WHY IS HE SO HOT... focus ___...
"Put your tongue back in your mouth."
...Fuck, stop acting so whipped...
The way his scar dances down his chest completely covering his right arm and shoulder is so beautiful in contrast to his unmarred parts. And right at the small of his waist sits more scarred and stapled skin. He truly is a pretty piece of patchwork.
"You are um..."
...Fucking speak!... Bark, bark, bark, is all I can think right now...
My reaction causes him to chuckle.
"Should've done this a while ago, didn't realize it would put you in such a trance."
He reaches out his hand, grabs my arm, and sits me on his lap.
I straddle his legs and press my hands into his chest to steady myself from the sudden change in position.
...His skin feels so good on my hands...
I let my hands graze over the contours of his muscles and I feel him shift in his seat beneath me as he groans.
...Oh, he must really like that, the scar tissue must be sensitive...
"If you keep doing that..."
His words go into one of my ears and out the other. I bring my fingertips to the tops of his broad shoulders and gently glide them down the length of his arms, feeling how his skin's texture changes.
I look down, feeling something hard hitting my lower abdomen.
...Just a simple touch gets you this hard?...
I put my hand around his shaft and give it a soft pump.
He sucks air in through his clenched teeth.
...Oh, this is too easy...
"Does that feel good, me touching you?"
He gives me a cold glare.
"I let you play top once, don't think it's happening again."
...oh darn, yeah okay as if...
"Oh c'mon I just asked a question, don't be such a prude."
...That should push a button or two...
He rolls his eyes,
"Sure Doll, I'm the prude."
Knowing he's not paying attention I stealthily grab the knife hiding it behind my back.
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