Christmas eve at the little workshop (open) - Creator's Workshop

Good thing she really liked that then, liked it that he'd kept some of those little things close to his heart.
Teddy giggled happily and bit her lip with a soft smile.
"I think that sounds like a wonderful idea" she said. "Though we'd have to get put of here first and I do believe I owe you a back scrub"

He laughed quietly. "Is that my cue to turn around for you?"

"Or..." she smiled as she very carefully, very nimbly, moved to slip around and behind him. Quite a feat considering the limited space. "I can just move like this" the blond's soft voice touched his right shoulder with a whisper as her hands moved to rest on his scarred back with a lover's touch.

Whoa.

Whoa.

He couldn't help but stare. Yes, that was hot. That was very, very hot. He turned his head so that he could look at her. "You'll hurt yourself if you keep that up, Teddy."

"Mmm... not likely" she chuckled, letting her fingernails press softly against his back for a moment while she arched her own so to let her chest press against his back as well.
She loved being close to him like this.
"I can be very, very nimble when I want to.." the blond smiled, meeting his eyes with her own as she gave his shoulder a light nip.

A slow grin started to spread across his face. "Is that supposed to be some kind of hint?"

And he made her blush. Damn it how did he do that?
"Maybe... at least now you know.." she smiled, tracing her hands slowly up his back.

He started to chuckle, which faded to a groan as she ran her hands over his back. "Hmm. You know I'm tempted to test it now, right?"

"I thought you wanted a back scrub..?" the now grinning blond whispered as she once again pressed her nails lightly to his skin and slowly dragged them down his back, wanting to hear more of those sweet sounds he'd make for her.

He groaned for her, at the touches along his back and the way she felt against him. "I do. But I want you more."

Teddy closed her eyes, soft lips touching his back with light kisses before resting her forehead against it as her hands slipped around his waist and moved up his torso to his chest as she pressed herself lightly against him. It was such a good feeling... to be wanted by him...
"I want you too..." she whispered, even if her knees were still a bit weak.

He slipped warm, wet hands over hers. There, he pressed lightly -- a gentle squeeze. "I'm glad. Sorry if I'm a little...eager...about it."

Teddy bit her lip, nuzzled against him and let him feel the heat of her blush.
"I like it when you're eager... I told you I'm selfish... and I want so much to be wanted by you, Medwyn" she sighed softly before parting her lips just enough for the tip of her tongue to taste his skin when she kissed his back again.

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He laughed quietly, leaning back so that he could feel her lips against him while he squeezed her hands gently. It was comfortable, even in the shower. "You're not terribly selfish. I'm just glad that you don't think I'm too overzealous about it."

Her hands on his chest, her own chest pressed against his back, she smiled when he leaned against her, tracing her lips slowly across his skin with a gentle touch, nipping lightly at him with her teeth in-between the loving touches while pressing her fingers against his chest.
His scent, his warmth, his taste... everything about him felt so good. And he wanted her, that was a feeling she loved too.

"I told you, I like your passion... and I like being wanted by you" she whispered with a sigh, her lips finding his shoulder and lingering there for a few moments as her hands started to gently drift back down over his body.

He turned his head, so that he could look at her. He was smiling, and even at this odd angle, he was leaning toward her for another kiss. "Not something you're likely ever going to have to worry about, Teddy. I think I'll always want you."

He'd probably have to turn a bit more to be able to kiss her, the nimble blond moving slightly as well to better accommodate that though without pulling away. She loved the feel of his body against hers all too much to want to loose that touch.
"I like the sound of that..." she smiled as she pushed herself up onto her toes to find his lips with her own. One hand having drifted down to rest at his hip.

His arm slipped behind him, so that it could slide around her waist. Helping to hold her upright while he kissed her. "Good. Because I'm not sure I could change it if you didn't like it."

Oh, that was nice.. She smiled as she leaned into that kiss then slowly let her lips trace along his jaw, down the side of his neck and along his shoulder again.
"Good thing I like it so much then" Teddy sighed softly, the hand at his hip giving a light squeeze before softly sliding around to rest on his lower stomach where it lingered for a few moments before very slowly sliding further down with a whisper of soft lips against his skin.
"I want you... let me pleasure you..?"

He seemed honestly surprised. Not that she would, but that she wanted to give him pleasure. She would have gotten the impression -- he didn't hear that often. So he seemed surprised, but his lips lightly brushed hers while he kissed her, playfully. "Only if you want to," was his whispered reply.

"I want to..." she smiled, pressing her nails lightly against his chest where her hand rested, while the other traveled down his body to brush across him with a gentle, loving touch. One which held promise of more as her fingers caressed and teased while she pressed her body against his and her lips to his.

He let the kiss linger, then started to deepen it. He drew in a breath, a sharp little gasp to tell her just how much he enjoyed the feeling of her fingers against him. Instantly, he began to grow under her fingers, under the ministrations of hand and fingertips. He almost arched his hips toward her hands, but waited instead. The hand at her back let the fingers curl, to lightly scratch along her back. The other came up between them, to brush lightly over one breast, caressing her there as she touched him. Let it never be said that he wasn't considerate! His lips on hers, his tongue caressing her lips and his fingers lightly teasing her nipple were enough to say that he was, most decidedly, enjoying himself. And if he brought her pleasure, too? That would just make his day.

He was always good to her, and it didn't go unappreciated. In fact, as he caressed her, she made sure to gently move them both around so she could slowly push his back against the wall, so she could kiss him properly, brush her tongue across his and press her hips against his while she leaned against him. Her own hand caught between their bodies as well now as her fingers wrapped around him with a nimble touch and started stroking him.
Her own body reacting to his caress with a light shiver as she let out a low whimper against his lips, feeling the heat of his body pressed against hers and the rush of warm water that kept flowing over them.

Playing, like this, in a shower, is tricky. It was always tricky. But he went back against the wall without complaint, growling softly as her fingers wrapped around him, gently stroking him. One hand reached down, to pull her leg up, hooking her thigh around his waist. There, he could balance them both. One hand around her back, the other began to gently tease and toy with her nipple again, this time rolling it between a thumb and forefinger as he felt her kiss him, truly.

It helped that he was strong, that he could hold her so she wouldn't have to worry, so she could simply focus on the soft touch of his lips on hers, the warmth of his caress as it brushed across her breast and teased her nipple.
Her leg wrapped tightly around his waist while she continued those slowly teasing movements of her hand across his. Flexing her fingers and using the press of her hips against his to add to the sensation.
"Tell me what you desire...?" she asked gently, her lips only briefly breaking from his long enough to whisper before nipping at his lower lip and raising hr bright blue eyes to meet his gaze.
He was always kind to her, always considerate, always so giving. She wanted to hear his voice, see it in his eyes when he told her what he desired.