( maybe. his lips pull into a smile against hers, exhaling an unsteady breath when she bites at his lips. he shifts underneath her, dragging his nails against her thighs when she sits up.
the sight of her above him like that, perched in his lap and starting to pull off her clothes is definitely one that amos could get used to. he stays still while she does, taking in all the newly exposed skin, the way her hair falls down her shoulders and the way his body jolts a little when she does all that so easily.
after a moment to admire the sight above him, he sits up a little, winding an arm around her waist so he can drop his head down to her chest and press his lips against her skin, trailing across the spot above her heart and then moving a little lower towards her breast now. )
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the sight of her above him like that, perched in his lap and starting to pull off her clothes is definitely one that amos could get used to. he stays still while she does, taking in all the newly exposed skin, the way her hair falls down her shoulders and the way his body jolts a little when she does all that so easily.
after a moment to admire the sight above him, he sits up a little, winding an arm around her waist so he can drop his head down to her chest and press his lips against her skin, trailing across the spot above her heart and then moving a little lower towards her breast now. )