light_a_spark | MCA #10

He debated the pros and cons for a moment, but there was decidedly too much thought and not action about the whole thing and she looked good. Really, really good.

Ignoring Dee's protests, he got up from the bed and moved towards Aly. He didn't reach out to touch her yet and he pulled his gaze away from her chest to meet her eyes. "I'm here."

Aly grinned, holding his eyes. "So you approve of the outfit then?"

"Weren't we just trying to figure out why I seem to like all your outfits?" he teased. Unable to keep not touching her, he reached out to brush his finger down the exposed skin of her stomach.

"I thought you might have figured out why by now," she smirked.

He grinned and ducked his head a little, but didn't try to kiss her. "You do seem to have a way of getting my attention," he agreed, trailing his finger higher.

She caught her breath, wanting more touching. "I'm content with that."

"Only content?" It was his turn to tease and he brushed a finger under the jacket, following the line of her collarbone.

"Maybe more," she agreed, taking a step closer to Roy.

"Maybe?" he raised an eyebrow and purposely brushed his finger lower down her chest.

"More," she murmured, breath catching again, and this time her hand lifted to slide up his back.

"Is that a request?" he teased, his fingers sliding down her stomach to just above the sarong as he stepped into her.

"Something like that," she whispered, eyes alight with mischief as she looked up at him.

"Mmmmmmmm," he grinned and slid both hands under her jacket, sliding over the belly. "I'll see what I can do."

She chuckled and leaned up to kiss him softly. "Maybe I'll try too."

"You're saying 'maybe' a lot," he pointed out, brushing his lips over hers. His fingers curled against her sides and then slowly slid higher.

"Giving you options," Aly replied, moving into his hands.

"That's very generous of you," he trailed kisses over her cheek towards her ear as his hands slid up her back, smoothing over her skin.

"You should know," she teased, her hand slipping up to find the band of his eyepatch as her other hand started to push him back towards the bed.

"Should I?" he asked airily, leaning his head down to make it easier for her to slide the patch off.

"I've been generous to you many a time," Aly pointed out, letting the eyepatch fall from her fingers, as she kissed him again.

"Uh huh," he was grinning and it was much more fun to just kiss her back. His legs hit the side of the bed and he stopped, not yet sitting down as that would mean stopping the whole kissing thing.

"I'll prove it again," she murmured, pressing up against him teasingly. "If you wanted."

"You really must like me," he murmured, his hands sliding over her sides and he brushed the side of her breasts with his thumbs.

Aly shivered at the touch, and her kiss became more intense as she pressed into him. "I do."

He grinned against her lips and broke the kiss abruptly, kissing below her jaw towards her ear instead as he gently cupped her breasts.

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