Movie Night || Mike & Rachel
He grinned against her skin and chuckled. His fingers made their way up and under her shirt. Mike’s finger tips gently brushed against Rachel’s toned stomach as they crept up her torso. “There is nothing sexy nor manly about a speedbump.” He looked up at Rachel with his big puppy like eyes and grinned as he made his way down her torso and playfully nipped at the bare, tanned skin of her stomach.
“Says you!” She laughed when his teeth grazed her stomach, making the muscles tense and twitch beneath his touch and caress. She squirmed, trying not to move too much; it wouldn’t be a good idea to knock him off the couch, not with the glass coffee table so close. She reached down, tugging his undershirt up, so she could spread her hands over his abdomen. “So.. I’m guessing we’re going to play this whole thing.. very close to the vest.”
“Someone ticklish?” He kissed her stomach and grinned looking up at here again with that boyish grin splayed upon his lips. Mike let her tug his undershirt up. Her fingers against his abdomen made his muscles tense making his abs a little more noticable than usual. “Yeah, I know says me. There’s totally nothing sexy about ‘Speedbump.’” Mike then shrugged and shed his button up leaving it on the floor. “I guess we are, Zane.”
