The suggested open vulnerability (whether you did it from confidence and taunting, or not) always stirred a thrill through him, and this was no exception. That along with Orion's hands being slender enough, both because of occupation and their relative sizes, to get at places he normally couldn't...
Well, had he been less disciplined, less used to sinking into the slightly fuzzy and yet sharply defined space that left him both relaxed into his own frame and attuned to every single move Orion made, he would have squirmed.
Instead there was just a minute tightening, energy coalescing to bloom with warm fire from his own stillness, Orion's closeness, and the slide of the cloth. Then he ended up laughing when Orion spoke, a soft, deep rumble.
"You know me Orion... I'm not much for making noise, but you're going to have to push harder if you want to try and have me gasping from your hands to avoid squirming from them." His optics briefly flared in a glittering sparkle before they dimmed again, his engine momentarily revving along with his words.
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Date: 2014-05-03 02:06 pm (UTC)Well, had he been less disciplined, less used to sinking into the slightly fuzzy and yet sharply defined space that left him both relaxed into his own frame and attuned to every single move Orion made, he would have squirmed.
Instead there was just a minute tightening, energy coalescing to bloom with warm fire from his own stillness, Orion's closeness, and the slide of the cloth. Then he ended up laughing when Orion spoke, a soft, deep rumble.
"You know me Orion... I'm not much for making noise, but you're going to have to push harder if you want to try and have me gasping from your hands to avoid squirming from them." His optics briefly flared in a glittering sparkle before they dimmed again, his engine momentarily revving along with his words.