Mike O'Hare (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} techpreacher) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} newdublinrp, |
O'Hare had never really been much of a traditionalist. Raised by the Murphy family, a leader in a infamous gang, and a street racers too. However getting married only happened once in a lifetime; at least as far as Mike was concerned. So when it came to savoring every moment of the experience...Rigs was a total sap. That look of confusion in her eyes, and then the joy that took it's place, was so worth the effort. Oh even if she teased him he wouldn't care, but as she got a little misty too that grin of his just grew. "I'll gladly take all the blame, wife of mine."
At her whispered command he quickly nodded and obeyed, gently setting Jimmy back down before stripping off his clothing at last. However before she could follow suit the now naked man moved to assist her; those hands of his slowly drifting across her body, 'helping' her strip off each bit of clothing until she too was bare before him. Without saying a word he picked her up once more, this time carrying the young woman over to the couch, and laying her onto her back. That wolfish wicked grin spread across his lips, and with another wink Mike got to his knees, resting her legs over his broad shoulders as the tip of his tongue was felt so faintly tracing across her folds.