[ That’s more along the lines of what he wants, Leo thinks, satisfied. Faye likes to make this a competition between them more often than not, and he’s generally up to the challenge, but keying him up like she has sometimes backfires in the best possible way - or so he likes to think, at least.
He shifts while he has the upper hand, moving just enough that it’s easier to touch her as much as he likes, wherever he likes. The movement reflects the change in dynamics as well, with Leo holding himself a little taller and anchoring them both as his lips linger just above her own. ]
Is that all you wanted? [ he asks, teasing as he makes to pull away again. Turnabout is fair play, after all. ]
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He shifts while he has the upper hand, moving just enough that it’s easier to touch her as much as he likes, wherever he likes. The movement reflects the change in dynamics as well, with Leo holding himself a little taller and anchoring them both as his lips linger just above her own. ]
Is that all you wanted? [ he asks, teasing as he makes to pull away again. Turnabout is fair play, after all. ]