This is the part that's always good, Les thinks tilting his head for April's lips to kiss along his jaw. Kisses. Touches. Lazing about in bed with someone. He's good at this part, and April, she makes it even easier to want. With her teasing smile and intrigue. She's beautiful, of course, attractive to him, but something about her is simply easy to be around too. He isn't able to pinpoint it down yet. All he knows is he doesn't want to leave this bed. That's not a feeling he's used to having all the time. More often than not, he finds the women he meets fun for the night, for a good time, and he appreciates that for what it is, but he's not one to attach himself to someone readily. Instead he keeps his emotions guarded, too guarded.
But April is different. He isn't ready to say he's attached. Not at all. Because Les doesn't allow himself get attached to people that way. It goes against his nature to leave himself that vulnerable. However, he knows more than one night with April is something he wants.
Something he wants even more as she continues to press kisses into his skin. It's a feeling he can get lost in actually, and he closes his eyes for a second. Until she pulls away, and he opens them back to look at her and smirks. "I dunno. What would impress you the most? Maybe I'll show you how I call lightning one day," he says, running his fingers up and down the back of her hip.
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This is the part that's always good, Les thinks tilting his head for April's lips to kiss along his jaw. Kisses. Touches. Lazing about in bed with someone. He's good at this part, and April, she makes it even easier to want. With her teasing smile and intrigue. She's beautiful, of course, attractive to him, but something about her is simply easy to be around too. He isn't able to pinpoint it down yet. All he knows is he doesn't want to leave this bed. That's not a feeling he's used to having all the time. More often than not, he finds the women he meets fun for the night, for a good time, and he appreciates that for what it is, but he's not one to attach himself to someone readily. Instead he keeps his emotions guarded, too guarded.
But April is different. He isn't ready to say he's attached. Not at all. Because Les doesn't allow himself get attached to people that way. It goes against his nature to leave himself that vulnerable. However, he knows more than one night with April is something he wants.
Something he wants even more as she continues to press kisses into his skin. It's a feeling he can get lost in actually, and he closes his eyes for a second. Until she pulls away, and he opens them back to look at her and smirks. "I dunno. What would impress you the most? Maybe I'll show you how I call lightning one day," he says, running his fingers up and down the back of her hip.