Lily slid her hands into his hair and let her fingers roam against his scalp. She looked up at him thoughtfully and it was almost a full minute before Lily pulled one hand from his hair and trailed it down his neck, his chest and then his stomach. There was space enough between them for Lily to unclip the button and tug the zipper of his trousers down. Slowly, Lily moved her hand over his boxers and rubbed him gently without looking from his eyes. “let’s go a little further” her voice quiet but confident. “but you’re going to have to keep me right because I’ll be hopeless”
Yes, James would definitely be okay with just cuddling if it meant feeling her hands in his hair like that. It distracted him from how long it was taking her to answer, stopped him from saying anything comforting or (more likely) stupid, as he closed his eyes and just appreciated the movement. He didn’t protest at all as she trailed her hands down his chest, just widening his eyes and regarding her seriously. Then her hands were deftly undoing the clasp of his trousers and James didn’t have any will power left at all.
“God, Lily,” he breathed when he felt her hand on him, rubbing at him gently through his boxers. “Are you - are you sure?”
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jamesie-james reblogged this from lovelylily-e and added:
He could hear her breath catch, feel her tense under his ministrations...previous orgasm...
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lovelylily-e reblogged this from jamesie-james and added:
feel his hands on...thighs but she was taken by delicious surprise at
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