[ archie's not exactly familiar with the rougher side of things; really, he's only ever been pushed around by his partner, rather than the one to take much of the upper hand. she sparks something in him, though. a tender dominance that he can't seem to bite down.
her comfort is his first priority; but there's a humming within him to let his control slip. to wander over that edge.
he's already stiffening against her backside when she presses into his lap, hidden only by his sweats, letting out a panted, hot breath against the shell of her ear. palm raises higher, dipping beneath her bralette to swipe his thumb across her nipple. a grind of his own, twin hand drifting down to just slightly slip under the waistline of her bottoms. ]
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her comfort is his first priority; but there's a humming within him to let his control slip. to wander over that edge.
he's already stiffening against her backside when she presses into his lap, hidden only by his sweats, letting out a panted, hot breath against the shell of her ear. palm raises higher, dipping beneath her bralette to swipe his thumb across her nipple. a grind of his own, twin hand drifting down to just slightly slip under the waistline of her bottoms. ]
I want you like that, Harper. Right here.