michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,
Michael ran his left hand down her side, his fingers running underneath the top and brushing against her skin. Though this side of her body was not scarred, it didn't really matter to him - he just had better use of his left hand at the moment than his right which he'd punched against a wall twice tonight. He let his hand push the top up to expose her waist and ran his hand along her side and across her back.
So maybe he had wanted to go elsewhere for this at some points recently, but right now he couldn't think of wanting to be with anyone else. He couldn't think of it being or meaning anything nearly as wonderful as this would be for him. Michael captured her lips again as he pushed the top up over her chest and he ran his hand over her exposed breasts, gently caressing her smooth skin.