charlie west, also known as 'cactus the angry elf' (littledeadly) wrote in immune_ic,
Charlie rolled her eyes at his words, swatting his chest gently, pulling back slightly so she could give him a mock-serious look. "First of all, cowboy, you fucking love my mouth in more ways than one. Second of all, if anyone's getting a remote, it's me. Way I see it, a woman has a goddamn right to see her man's gorgeous ass any time she damn well pleases." Rodeo wasn't the only one who could be a troll, it seemed.
Compliments were another foreign territory for her, so she went back to pressing kisses against his pulse. "And you're my man. Don't you goddamn forget it," she mumbled agaisnt his skin. "Never found anyone worth that title before, y'know. Not to feed your ego or anything. You're cocky enough as it is." She grinned against his skin at the double-entendre. "No pun intended."
When he shrugged his jacket off, Charlie decided to use the moment to her advantage and, with a sudden push, flipped them over so she was straddling his hips. The instinct to fight, to push was something she couldn't ignore, and right now, she didn't particularly want to. "Lucky, huh? What ever could you mean by that?" She teased, bracing herself with her hands on his shoulders, looking down at him with a challenging little grin on her face.