( Yeah, this is how it feels best. Patience isn't her virtue either, but when she gets what she wants, Kate doesn't feel like she's waiting for something more. The noise escaping Will's lips and the look on his face are more than enough encouragement for her, all the payoff she needs to keep going with this.
Her hands slowly uncurl from around his wrists, fingertips snaking lazily down his arms and across his collarbone, resting at the base of his neck. )
Stay still, then.
( In charge, there's something more relaxed about her. Confident in a different way to normal as she dips down, presses her lips to the side of Will's neck, drawing out a trail of kisses to his jawline. Hand slipping from his throat down his chest, curling into the edge of his shirt, teasing it up around his waist before her fingers slip under, tracing patterns over bare skin. )
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Her hands slowly uncurl from around his wrists, fingertips snaking lazily down his arms and across his collarbone, resting at the base of his neck. )
Stay still, then.
( In charge, there's something more relaxed about her. Confident in a different way to normal as she dips down, presses her lips to the side of Will's neck, drawing out a trail of kisses to his jawline. Hand slipping from his throat down his chest, curling into the edge of his shirt, teasing it up around his waist before her fingers slip under, tracing patterns over bare skin. )