It wasn't that much be— [ Never mind. It was good enough.
Best would have been not talking about it at all, of course, but there's no erasing the past. Or thinking about it. Or thinking about the future. That's a large part of why he likes this. Another part is that he's good at it. Other people's mildly insulting commentary aside, this is a better use of his mouth than talking. He's nimbler with his tongue. More judicious with his teeth.
But he isn't a romantic. They're only at it for thirty seconds top before he's moving his mouth to his neck and his hands in search of the hem of her shirt—vest—whatever is in his way—and the skin underneath it. ]
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Best would have been not talking about it at all, of course, but there's no erasing the past. Or thinking about it. Or thinking about the future. That's a large part of why he likes this. Another part is that he's good at it. Other people's mildly insulting commentary aside, this is a better use of his mouth than talking. He's nimbler with his tongue. More judicious with his teeth.
But he isn't a romantic. They're only at it for thirty seconds top before he's moving his mouth to his neck and his hands in search of the hem of her shirt—vest—whatever is in his way—and the skin underneath it. ]