It truly is fascinating to watch her. Benedict finishes with his cravat and also deposits it somewhere off the side of the bed, all while staring at her fingers as she touches herself, making note of what she seems to prefer and just how firm her touches can be. Perhaps it is just as well that she offered to let him observe first: he would never have been so firm with his fingers had she put them on her without instruction, too afraid of hurting her by pressing too hard or rubbing the wrong way.
At least he always keeps his fingernails scrupulously neat. He very much would like to mimic what she's doing, and the thought of accidentally nicking her with an errant chip on his nail is horrifying to even contemplate.
His shirt is easy to remove, now that he has finished with his cravat and waistcoat, and he hauls it over his head quickly enough, dropping it off to the side like all the rest, leaving him bare from the waist up. Leaning over her once more, he nuzzles in to kiss her, wanting desperately to touch but not wanting to distract her from her end goal too much.
"Now that I know I have an audience during training, I will be sure to put on a better show for you," he promises, amused at the thought that she'd been watching him as he ran with the other recruits or sparred in the courtyard. Did she come back to her rooms and do this to herself afterwards, thinking about him? He hopes so.
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Date: 2018-12-13 12:40 am (UTC)At least he always keeps his fingernails scrupulously neat. He very much would like to mimic what she's doing, and the thought of accidentally nicking her with an errant chip on his nail is horrifying to even contemplate.
His shirt is easy to remove, now that he has finished with his cravat and waistcoat, and he hauls it over his head quickly enough, dropping it off to the side like all the rest, leaving him bare from the waist up. Leaning over her once more, he nuzzles in to kiss her, wanting desperately to touch but not wanting to distract her from her end goal too much.
"Now that I know I have an audience during training, I will be sure to put on a better show for you," he promises, amused at the thought that she'd been watching him as he ran with the other recruits or sparred in the courtyard. Did she come back to her rooms and do this to herself afterwards, thinking about him? He hopes so.