He can take the credit, she'll never know unless he tells her. Whether it was accidental or on purpose, she's pleased with the outcome and is willing to praise him for it. Isn't that the important part?
"Anything?" She giggles softly, laying her cheek against his back for the moment before he turns to face her. It does feel good to hold him, just to be close to him. "I'll try not to abuse the offer."
Her hold is loose enough for him to turn easily. His smile is mirrored for a moment, before she tries to look as mock-serious as he sounds. "Yes. It's a good jacket. I'd hate to ruin it somehow."
She arches while he's unzipping the jacket, just a little; just enough to make it more likely his hand will brush against her in the ways and places she wants. The roll of her shoulders isn't just meant to help ease the jacket off, either. There might not be a need to rush, but there's no reason not to have a little fun flirting.
After the jacket's off she'll give him a chance to enjoy the view while she takes off her flower crown and sets it on one of the now empty bunks. If his eyes lift that far, he might notice how the rain freed several long strands of her hair which is curling up as it dries. It's soon joined by the rest when she pulls out the few pins and ribbon that was holding it back.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2016-08-02 08:31 pm (UTC)"Anything?" She giggles softly, laying her cheek against his back for the moment before he turns to face her. It does feel good to hold him, just to be close to him. "I'll try not to abuse the offer."
Her hold is loose enough for him to turn easily. His smile is mirrored for a moment, before she tries to look as mock-serious as he sounds. "Yes. It's a good jacket. I'd hate to ruin it somehow."
She arches while he's unzipping the jacket, just a little; just enough to make it more likely his hand will brush against her in the ways and places she wants. The roll of her shoulders isn't just meant to help ease the jacket off, either. There might not be a need to rush, but there's no reason not to have a little fun flirting.
After the jacket's off she'll give him a chance to enjoy the view while she takes off her flower crown and sets it on one of the now empty bunks. If his eyes lift that far, he might notice how the rain freed several long strands of her hair which is curling up as it dries. It's soon joined by the rest when she pulls out the few pins and ribbon that was holding it back.