A murmur of a compliment. Not especially slick or well thought out, but genuine. The words tumbling out of his lips carelessly by comparison to the way he usually talks.
He’s not usually so needy, either. These kind of encounters don’t happen often for him and he’s more or less used to them being that way. Carol has him all worked up like a teenager, which mostly thrilling, but a tiny part of him is wondering what other effects that she’s gonna have on him. He’d been burned by people he cared about (and whom he thought cared about him) that he can’t help but feel a touch of worry.
His hands walk all over the length of her back. His abrasive hands on her muscle and toughened skin. There’s a want to keep her close in the way that he’s handling her. Like he half expects she might slip out of his grasp if he relaxes his attention for more than a moment or so.
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Date: 2017-11-19 01:49 pm (UTC)A murmur of a compliment. Not especially slick or well thought out, but genuine. The words tumbling out of his lips carelessly by comparison to the way he usually talks.
He’s not usually so needy, either. These kind of encounters don’t happen often for him and he’s more or less used to them being that way. Carol has him all worked up like a teenager, which mostly thrilling, but a tiny part of him is wondering what other effects that she’s gonna have on him. He’d been burned by people he cared about (and whom he thought cared about him) that he can’t help but feel a touch of worry.
His hands walk all over the length of her back. His abrasive hands on her muscle and toughened skin. There’s a want to keep her close in the way that he’s handling her. Like he half expects she might slip out of his grasp if he relaxes his attention for more than a moment or so.