#teasing touch

“Yeah? You want me to teach you a lesson about teasing me?” he said, voice dark and menacing as he stepped closer to Rami. “Think I won’t? Standing there and practically begging me to just have my way with you.” He knew color was hectic in his cheeks, just a hint of madness in his eyes; it had been a long time since he’d felt this kind of adrenaline pump through him, something between the craziness that happened in the ring sometimes and the absolute blanket of want he had for Rami.

He was within touching range now, and Rami hadn’t moved. He grinned, but it didn’t reach his eyes, and lightning-quick he reached out and practically shredded the tank top Rami was wearing in a single move. “Still want to play?” he said, breathing heavy.

     It was a wonderful concert with a group of amazing musicians, some of which were old friends of hers. Alice couldn’t see herself inviting anyone else when all she wanted was to spend time with him, but not knowing his taste in music for sure, she was worried that he might be finding it boring.

“Are you enjoying yourself..?” She leaned in close to whisper in Hugin’s ear, her small hand still resting at his thigh and giving it a gentle squeeze. They hadn’t been able to meet for a little while and Alice could hardly contain her need to be close to him, touch him and taste him... It had been a defining factor in her choice of outfit that evening, the red dress molded itself to the shape of her body and exposing her back, long golden hair half braided to leave one side of her neck in sight.