Letting out a little huff of a groan against her mouth, he let go of Nariko's shoulders to help push his trousers and drawers off, stepping out of them and breaking the kiss long enough to pull her dress off for good measure. Nakedness had never been something he was self-conscious about; he had nothing to be ashamed of in that regard, even if by some miracle it had occurred to him to even think of it. He was lean and wiry, long-legged and sharp-edged, and with the blurred tan of someone who had spent his life outdoors.
Naked, he was no less at ease in his body, and no less confident of its ability to do what was asked of it. Which might go some way to explaining why his next move was to pick her up, still kissing her, hands sliding under her thighs. His erection pressing against her, he carried her over to press her up against the wall, ducking his head to bite at the tops of her breasts.
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Date: 2015-02-04 09:48 pm (UTC)Naked, he was no less at ease in his body, and no less confident of its ability to do what was asked of it. Which might go some way to explaining why his next move was to pick her up, still kissing her, hands sliding under her thighs. His erection pressing against her, he carried her over to press her up against the wall, ducking his head to bite at the tops of her breasts.