I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

She stared at him for a moment.

"Of course. Would you like the fastest way out of them or the polite way?"

He raised an eyebrow. "Whatever way you think would convey the most pleasure."

She smiled again.

"They can both bring pleasure in equal parts."

The blade that had pressed against his throat earlier was back in her hand. She smiled pleasantly.

"It is a matter of what you find most pleasurable, little one."

The grin didn't waver. "I leave that choice to you. I do know I would like your body pressed against mine as you cut."

She moved enough to slide the blade beneath his shirt. She smiled again.

"Full flesh or cold metal as well as flesh?"

(button-up shirt?)

(yup)

"Whichever you prefer, my dear." he grinned.

In one smooth motion all buttons were separated from their thread. She was obviously an expert with the blade. Then she pressed herself against him again. Her hands shifted to his pants and she kissed him again.

He could feel the press and bite of steel against his stomach. He could feel it lower down, too. She continued to kiss him while making quick work of his pants and tossed them aside.

"Mmmm." he murmured. "Kiss down my chest."

She did as he asked. Her hands were running over him. She was caressing his thighs while she took her time kissing down his chest slowly.

She knew what she was doing. Every so often her kisses were punctuated with a sharp bite. Not enough to hurt or draw blood. Just a change in the pressure against him.

"Tell me... do you usually dispense such delightful lessons?"

She looked up from somewhere around his belly button.

"When I am properly motivated."

"Splendid." he sighed, smiling her and watching.

She went back to what she was doing. She stopped at his hip and then started making her way back up.

He reached down and touched her. "Come here."

She looked confused. She whispered to him.

"I am already on your lap."

"I meant here." he kissed her lips. "Now. Tell me what lessons you have in store for me."

She laughed. Then she kissed him deeply.

"I intend to teach you lessons of pleasure of which you have previously only dreamed."

"Mmmm." his finger traced her cheek. "Would you care to show me one before we arrive?"

She smiled. It seemed to light up her face.

"I have not the room. Unless you wish something specific?"

He chuckled. "I was hoping to be given a preview."

She smiled again.

"Of what fashion?"