[ The reaction doesn’t escape Daniel’s notice. He silently savours it as he grabs the other by the chin, tilting his head up just a little ]
Lay down for me sir?
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[ The closer Jacobi gets, the more the colonel yearns for the gap to close. He needs it more than anything in that moment, even going as far as to lean forward ever so slightly.
When he’s shoved, his face scrunches, a grunt escaping. He +
[ He presses a hand flat against his chest, eyes drifting to colonels lips. For a moment it almost seems like he’s about to close the gap. But then Daniel grins and shoves him back against the couch ]
Alright, pretty boy. Enough talk, let’s get that back of yours fixed.
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[ His head tilts down ever so slightly as the hand touches his throat, eye still staring up at Jacobi. ]
I’m sure many would, but perhaps not for the right reasons.
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[ Daniel shivers just a little and bites back a whine ]
I would definitely be paying more attention during meetings.
[ He slides a hand over his bare chest, trailing it all the way up to his throat ]
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[ A snort comes from the colonel. He takes a deep breath as cold air hits his bare chest, thumbs running circles along Daniel’s waist. ]
Mhm. Of course.
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[ A shudder crosses his body at the touch, his chuckle getting slightly flustered now. ]
That so? And why exactly would anyone need to get me naked?
[ He thrives on this tension. ]
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[ He smirks. Pleased with the reaction ]
I mean just look at you- who needs this many layers of clothes, sir?
[ He dips a finger below the waist line of his pants and pulls his shirt out ]
Makes it a lot harder to get you naked faster.