"Commando? I may never understand your modern lingo, but it is definitely amusing."
He bites his bottom lip in a languid grin as she moves her hand lower, a soft moan escaping his throat. He slides his hand further around her waist, as his trousers slip down over his hips and pool at his feet.
"Nocturnal habits, darling. I go to bed when the sun comes up."
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Date: 2014-08-25 12:07 am (UTC)He bites his bottom lip in a languid grin as she moves her hand lower, a soft moan escaping his throat. He slides his hand further around her waist, as his trousers slip down over his hips and pool at his feet.
"Nocturnal habits, darling. I go to bed when the sun comes up."