[Kaidan grinned at that, and his answer at first is only a devouring, biting, tongue-sucking kiss that hardly interrupts his movements. His skin is already hot, his muscles crawling with perfect agony under Kirk's nails]
I...guess I am. A bit.
[There's no use denying the truth of it, but right now the greater truth is he had not planned this. Were this his normal mode of operation he would have been more than happy to pin Kirk to the mattress and begging, but he'd lost the high ground. He'd jumped into a battle without weapons or knowledge of the enemy, in the most basic sense, and that was making him hesitate. To second guess. And in truth it was hard to think much farther ahead than the insistent, growing ache between his legs]
Does that bother you? Because...I might have an idea...
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I...guess I am. A bit.
[There's no use denying the truth of it, but right now the greater truth is he had not planned this. Were this his normal mode of operation he would have been more than happy to pin Kirk to the mattress and begging, but he'd lost the high ground. He'd jumped into a battle without weapons or knowledge of the enemy, in the most basic sense, and that was making him hesitate. To second guess. And in truth it was hard to think much farther ahead than the insistent, growing ache between his legs]
Does that bother you? Because...I might have an idea...