“I didn’t want to presume to know what you wanted.”
“I would’ve thought,” she says, leaning up to work her words against the rough edge of his jaw, up along bone until she’s sucking his ear into her mouth. “That by now-” she tugs at it with her teeth at the same time as her nails flex against his stomach “- it’d be obvious.”
Another fill for this fic-a-thon (go leave prompts) for the prompt by “Whatever happens, happens” I meant “We are totally hooking up again on Tuesday.” I thought that was obvious.
