"Maybe I have cameras in my apartment, you don't know." Lincoln murmured, letting out a soft groan into Lee's ear as he felt gentle fingers scratch his scalp and run through his hair. Hand pressing against the flat of her stomach, his thumb brushed against skin as he shifted a little against her. "Just no judging my art print choices when you go in. Or the state of my room."
It was pretty tidy. Lincoln was a pretty tidy kind of guy. All his furnishings were wood or leather, comfortable and worn. But Lee had never really been in to his room before. She hadn't seen the big bed or the Star Wars prints next to the Lord of the Rings ones. Or the piles of books stacked next to his bed. He didn't mind her seeing room, she just hadn't really before.
"Me too, comfy." Lincoln murmured, rubbing his jaw against Lee's neck. His hand slipping beneath her top just a little and pushing it up slightly as he settled against her. "You want me to stick a movie on? Or we can just stay like this?"
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Date: 2015-03-01 05:10 pm (UTC)It was pretty tidy. Lincoln was a pretty tidy kind of guy. All his furnishings were wood or leather, comfortable and worn. But Lee had never really been in to his room before. She hadn't seen the big bed or the Star Wars prints next to the Lord of the Rings ones. Or the piles of books stacked next to his bed. He didn't mind her seeing room, she just hadn't really before.
"Me too, comfy." Lincoln murmured, rubbing his jaw against Lee's neck. His hand slipping beneath her top just a little and pushing it up slightly as he settled against her. "You want me to stick a movie on? Or we can just stay like this?"