[ His priority would not usually be to catch her clothing as it falls, but okay, he can grab it this once. Another light kiss on the back of her neck as she turns, ducking to press his lips to the dip between her collar bones—
Oh. Okay. His eyes flick up to hers, and his hands find the zipper on her skirt. Tugging it down, slow, then catching the lip of the waist band and dragging it down.
Re: + Alizarin, Strings (Day 512)
Oh. Okay. His eyes flick up to hers, and his hands find the zipper on her skirt. Tugging it down, slow, then catching the lip of the waist band and dragging it down.
Another kiss between her clavicles~. ]