[ In the time it takes to finish her message, Hei has closed his hand around one of her ankles, thumb rubbing against that ridge of bone there. Lifting her foot to his mouth, he bites lightly at the bare sole. Kisses the ticklish arch, not particularly bothered by the tang of overwarm leather. Tongue tracing the ultrasensitive skin along the toes, before biting the big one -- just a playful nip. Never a fetish he's attributed much to himself. But he won't deny she looks good, spilled across his sheets that way -- hair a dark mess of waves around her, nude from waist up and her skin lit up in red stripes from the sunlight slanting through the blinds. ]
[ Part of him still wants the big thing gotten over with first -- his restraint only extends so far in these circumstances -- and the little explorations (reacquaintance) afterward. But if there's one thing he's learnt from his few encounters with Korra, it's the rewards of patience. So long as she doesn't pick up the Network device and start messaging someone else, he's willing to take his sweet time here. ]
Sunday! \^^/
[ Part of him still wants the big thing gotten over with first -- his restraint only extends so far in these circumstances -- and the little explorations (reacquaintance) afterward. But if there's one thing he's learnt from his few encounters with Korra, it's the rewards of patience. So long as she doesn't pick up the Network device and start messaging someone else, he's willing to take his sweet time here. ]