A whole new level of teasing? "You do realize that saying that only makes me feel smug and awesome, don't you?" Sam smirked, taking his sweet time with the buttons. He found that doing so was truly the worst form of punishment for anyone on the other side of such a tease. Having to wait helplessly to get what she wanted. He would have felt bad for Ruby, except Sam was entirely looking to please her once he was through. She'd be fine. "That's okay though. I do like it when you flatter me." It was difficult enough in itself to keep himself from pouncing on her all the same. It was the look in her eyes. Dark and wanting. Having to stare into them as he worked made his task less simple than he had originally set out for it to be. He couldn't look away. Her staring up at him with desire was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. Biting down onto his lip, Sam slowly finished the last few buttons off before dragging the fabric from his shoulders. The shirt vanished soon enough; he was still teasing, but the look on her face was very much driving him insane.
He was aching for her now. Desperately so. But there was a rule to this game that they were playing. Patience. Delicacy. Fuck, how did people do it?