[A charming smile curves Liem’s mouth as he continues to watch Jester, his hands now simply resting in hers since he’s finished getting to his feet. He finds that he’s actually very okay with the idea of being both distinguished and cute, especially if she’s fond of the combination. Anticipation buzzes beneath his skin at the soft sound of her voice; he very much wants her to kiss him, to touch him more than just the brief contact between hands or the stroke of fingers through his hair.
When she lowers his hands to her waist, his eyes follow them down. If he helps her undress more promptly, perhaps she’ll grant him what he wants.
His fingers glide over the fabric of her dress, seeking by touch to make sure there aren’t any extra fastenings around her back, out of his line of sight. When he finds the zipper at her waist, he coaxes it carefully open until the entire thing is undone. Though he’s trying not to linger overlong on his task, he can’t help but slide his fingertips along the trail of grey-blue skin exposed by the opened fastener, flicking his eyes back up to meet Jester’s. Only then does he move to slide the dress off completely.]
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When she lowers his hands to her waist, his eyes follow them down. If he helps her undress more promptly, perhaps she’ll grant him what he wants.
His fingers glide over the fabric of her dress, seeking by touch to make sure there aren’t any extra fastenings around her back, out of his line of sight. When he finds the zipper at her waist, he coaxes it carefully open until the entire thing is undone. Though he’s trying not to linger overlong on his task, he can’t help but slide his fingertips along the trail of grey-blue skin exposed by the opened fastener, flicking his eyes back up to meet Jester’s. Only then does he move to slide the dress off completely.]