its-the-american-way:

russianwater:

*pulls an ‘innocent’ face, hoping maybe it’d be extra effective with her feminine features* I have no idea what you are talking about, lyubov…~ *smiles ‘innocently’ and starts kissing his lips, her hand slipping from his hip to his groin, teasingly brushing her fingers against it through the cloth*

Uh-huh.  Why don’t I believe you?  *happily gives himself over to the kissing, cradling her cheeks in his hands as he parts his lips just enough to flick the tip of his tongue across them.  Her boldness, however, leaves him pressing ever-so-slightly into the touch*  I totally called it: Anya’s a troublemaker.  *rolls them over so that he can pull himself up over her, his weight balanced on his elbows as he nips playfully at her lips*  You’re a bad, bad girl. 

Bad girl, hm…~? I cannot help it if you are so deliciously tempting~ *presses her hand a little more firmly against him through the cloth and sucks lightly on his lower lip* So… incredibly irresistible~ *rubs along it with the palm of her hand* So… so Fedya~ *pecks him once or twice, then again and again, gradually slowing each one until she holds it*