Continuing a bad idea - White's Funhouse

He wrinkled his nose at her. "I didn't think it would get by you anyway."

She touched her fingertip to the tip of his wrinkled nose.

"No. But then, I'm pretty sharp." Then she smiled.

"Mmmm. Yes you are. Will you show me more? Attune both of our senses to touch?"

She smiled.

"Sure. What, do you want us to go and get a book of braille or something? Are you wanting to see mundane things, Kindred things ... ?"

His fingers gently touched her face. "Each other." he whispered.

She smiled, trapping his fingers between her lips with a gentle pressure.

"As you wish. Just let me know."

He grinned as he began to toy with her dress straps. "Help me to feel."

She smiled as she shivered at his touch. Leaning over, she ran her tongue along his shoulder, giving him a gentle bite.

"What would you like to feel?" she asked, a quiet whisper against his ear.

"Everything." he whispered. "Knowing you were feeling the same."

She smiled again, heightening her own senses as she smiled at him.

"Define ... everything?"

"A little pain, a little pleasure.... and your body against mine." he grinned.

She laughed, but her voice had dropped to a true whisper. With his hearing heightened as well, he had no trouble hearing her.

"I see. Here? In the car?"

"Wherever you like."

She shook her head with another grin.

"No, I am here for your pleasure. Remember?"

He purred. "If you're here for my pleasure... why are you wearing clothes?"

She grinned again.

"Because you have not taken them off of me."

He grinned and began pulling down her strings. "Let's remedy that...."

She laughed as he tugged at her dress, squirming gently to help him along.

"Not sure why you're so fascinated with me being naked ... "

"No? Tell you what. I will give you a thorough examination while you enhance your sense of touch."

She smiled as she shook her head.

"Of course. But that doesn't explain anything. Nor does it explain why I want you to ... "

"Mmmm." he kissed her neck. "Tell me how it makes you feel. Tell me what you want me to do."

She sucked in a breath when he kissed her neck, clearly having heightened her own senses already.

"I'm not sure," she murmured, her arms sliding around him as she ran her nails over his back. "It feels ... warm. Hot. Teasing." She shivered again, her eyes clearly closed. "Good. You feel good."

"Mmm." his eyes glistened. "Touch me. Make me feel it."

She reached down between them, took him with one small hand. She leaned forward, her tongue gently trailing over his shoulder. It was teasing, she knew, but he was doing the same thing to her ...

"Close your eyes," she whispered.