[It was easy to push forward without permission. Aak liked to ask because he liked to hear a person admit it out loud. If his plummeting suit-induced self esteem thought he was demeaning to be with then someone having to say it aloud was an extra thrill. The stumble in her ability to give orders is close enough to hesitance for him to get the same excitement.]
Leaky guys, huh? [Weiss can be grateful to the dream that Aak doesn't make a joke about how they should get their pipes checked. In fact, the whole issue will get dropped because of the bigger task in front of him.]
[he hooks a finger under the fabric of her swimsuit and tugs it off to the side. His tongue flicks hungrily over his lips. He presses his finger up against the expose slit, sliding up,]
Ah, [a bit of that lethargy seems to fade, a bit of light to his tone,]
Wow, rude of you to look to me when you're making so much slippery stuff. [he arcs his finger up, delighted by what he feels. There was the part of him that knew this was manufactured, forced by the hotel and their suits, but it felt good to see another person react to him that much.]
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Leaky guys, huh? [Weiss can be grateful to the dream that Aak doesn't make a joke about how they should get their pipes checked. In fact, the whole issue will get dropped because of the bigger task in front of him.]
[he hooks a finger under the fabric of her swimsuit and tugs it off to the side. His tongue flicks hungrily over his lips. He presses his finger up against the expose slit, sliding up,]
Ah, [a bit of that lethargy seems to fade, a bit of light to his tone,]
Wow, rude of you to look to me when you're making so much slippery stuff. [he arcs his finger up, delighted by what he feels. There was the part of him that knew this was manufactured, forced by the hotel and their suits, but it felt good to see another person react to him that much.]