Jamie laughed a little, flashing Layla an unguarded smile as he tossed her pajamas and underwear both aside, leaving her naked. She was, in a word, exquisite -- all long, slender limbs, and blonde hair, beautiful by every definition of the word, yet uniquely her, as well. For a moment, he simply took her in, an expression that was both fond and somewhat awed settling on his features as his gaze swept over her body. Then, with little warning, he leaned forward, and pressed a very quick, if undeniably intimate kiss between her legs, his eyes flicking upwards to catch her reaction, even as he was already drawing away, giving her thigh a reassuring squeeze.
"Don't touch that dial," he murmured.
Swinging his legs over the edge of the mattress, he stood up to close the door, more to keep Richards out than for the sake of privacy, then began rummaging in the bottom drawer of his desk for a few seconds before he found the condoms he'd been looking for. Keeping one palmed in his hand, he returned to the bed, though he didn't yet join her, lingering instead to the side, his thumbs hooked into the waist of his boxer-briefs, hesitating, though there was no hiding that she'd gotten him good and riled up.
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Date: 2011-01-19 08:20 pm (UTC)"Don't touch that dial," he murmured.
Swinging his legs over the edge of the mattress, he stood up to close the door, more to keep Richards out than for the sake of privacy, then began rummaging in the bottom drawer of his desk for a few seconds before he found the condoms he'd been looking for. Keeping one palmed in his hand, he returned to the bed, though he didn't yet join her, lingering instead to the side, his thumbs hooked into the waist of his boxer-briefs, hesitating, though there was no hiding that she'd gotten him good and riled up.