[You know, even if it wasn't Confidence Week, there really is something powerfully self-affirming about having an attractive man feeling you up while musing to himself about how unfairly hot you are. Affirming enough that it actually manages to break through the ridiculous alpha machismo high he's been riding on, and just leaves him kind of warmly, giddily content.]
You'll just have to make jokes more often.
[His head lists to the side a little bit, baring just a hint more of the side of his neck in a manner that's either a tease of his own, or an invitation. Or both.]
[Though it's a comment that gets cut short by a soft strangled noise, as Ryn correctly concludes "invitation" and moves to thoroughly take advantage of it.]
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You'll just have to make jokes more often.
[His head lists to the side a little bit, baring just a hint more of the side of his neck in a manner that's either a tease of his own, or an invitation. Or both.]
You know you're welcome to me whenever you want.
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[he's leaning in as he says that, pressing a kiss just below thancred's choker.
...then shifting it out of the way to nip at the skin, right where it usually sits.]
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[Though it's a comment that gets cut short by a soft strangled noise, as Ryn correctly concludes "invitation" and moves to thoroughly take advantage of it.]
Gods...