( the position of his hand on juno's hip works perfectly to allow connor to rub his thumb along the waist of the underwear, before settling in the slight hollow of his hip bone. )
I'm...not exactly sure I know. ( he admits, edging a little closer to juno. there's still a good few inches of distance between them, but it's the space needed for connor to keep exploring the lingerie with his hands. right now that's where his priorities lie, a sacrifice he's willing to make.
dipping his head, connor presses a kiss against juno's neck, high up at the point where it just about meets his jaw. he hums, considering, and then parts his lips enough to suck at the skin under his mouth. it's gentle, all of his actions are gentle, but he squeezes at his hip with some insistence. ) The colour against your skin, maybe. Or the lace. It's so...delicate.
( as he says delicate he pushes the edge of the bralette down until a nipple is exposed, rubs a thumb against it, digs his teeth in a little at the neck, and dedicates at least half his processing capacity to just listening. )
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I'm...not exactly sure I know. ( he admits, edging a little closer to juno. there's still a good few inches of distance between them, but it's the space needed for connor to keep exploring the lingerie with his hands. right now that's where his priorities lie, a sacrifice he's willing to make.
dipping his head, connor presses a kiss against juno's neck, high up at the point where it just about meets his jaw. he hums, considering, and then parts his lips enough to suck at the skin under his mouth. it's gentle, all of his actions are gentle, but he squeezes at his hip with some insistence. ) The colour against your skin, maybe. Or the lace. It's so...delicate.
( as he says delicate he pushes the edge of the bralette down until a nipple is exposed, rubs a thumb against it, digs his teeth in a little at the neck, and dedicates at least half his processing capacity to just listening. )