Yawning against Lee's skin, his fingertips rubbed in slow, absent-minded circles against her skin as the film started. Laughing tiredly in the same places as always, Lincoln mouthed the lines along with the actors as they watched it.
Inhaling the soft, feminine scent of Lee's hair, Lincoln dozed a little and buried his head against Lee's throat. Waking when she sleepily laughed at scratch of his beard against her skin.
"Sorry. You don't like it?" Lincoln asked, knee pressing higher between Lee's legs as he turned into her body to look at her. He hadn't been clean shaven in years but he probably normally kept it shorter or tidier than it was at the moment. He probably should trim in the morning if it bothered her though.
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Date: 2015-03-01 10:52 pm (UTC)Inhaling the soft, feminine scent of Lee's hair, Lincoln dozed a little and buried his head against Lee's throat. Waking when she sleepily laughed at scratch of his beard against her skin.
"Sorry. You don't like it?" Lincoln asked, knee pressing higher between Lee's legs as he turned into her body to look at her. He hadn't been clean shaven in years but he probably normally kept it shorter or tidier than it was at the moment. He probably should trim in the morning if it bothered her though.