[ He enjoys this. Whatever it is. This playful way. This way that neither one refuses to actually bend. Though they do leave a fair amount of breadcrumbs for the other one to follow. Hinting at what they enjoy and what they don't. When she moves about like that he considers giving the top of her arse a firm spank, but he doesn't truly want to drive her from his lap. That could very well be the tipping point. Instead he holds that card for later. He might find another opening then.
The movement doesn't go unrewarded. If Jamie were trousers it might be a bit difficult for him to remain in them. But the kilt does it's best to hide everything. But Jamie doesn't have anything on underneath the kilt. Apparently undergarments and Highlanders don't mesh well. When she brings up how he called her a good girl he doesn't respond. Not yet anyways. He doesn't immediately jump to admitting them like she said he should. Instead he waits.
His mouth opens just a touch as she lifts his hand and once she finishes speaking and her tongue slides out like that he exhales roughly. Neither one fairing well against the advancements of the other one. He waits until she's done before he leans forward. For half a second he's going to her lips, but then he tips his head and instead his lips are near her ear. ]
But ye like when I call ye that. I can hear it. In ye voice.
[ A moment ticks by. ]
Is nae patronizing if ye are my good girl. Which ye are. It's just honesty.
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Date: 2018-03-12 08:03 am (UTC)The movement doesn't go unrewarded. If Jamie were trousers it might be a bit difficult for him to remain in them. But the kilt does it's best to hide everything. But Jamie doesn't have anything on underneath the kilt. Apparently undergarments and Highlanders don't mesh well. When she brings up how he called her a good girl he doesn't respond. Not yet anyways. He doesn't immediately jump to admitting them like she said he should. Instead he waits.
His mouth opens just a touch as she lifts his hand and once she finishes speaking and her tongue slides out like that he exhales roughly. Neither one fairing well against the advancements of the other one. He waits until she's done before he leans forward. For half a second he's going to her lips, but then he tips his head and instead his lips are near her ear. ]
But ye like when I call ye that. I can hear it. In ye voice.
[ A moment ticks by. ]
Is nae patronizing if ye are my good girl. Which ye are. It's just honesty.
[ A soft and short laugh. ]
And what a good girl ye are.