He's hardly well-practiced in this sort of thing, and it's only Kili's fear of disappointing her that holds him back. Tauriel has given him no reason to fear such a thing at all, it's something he knows is his own doing, an internalized insecurity that he must overcome because for her, he would gladly do anything. His arousal is steadily growing within his trousers, he's certain she must be able to tell now, but he merely lets out a pleasured groan against her skin as she brushes her finger against him. He continues to kiss his away over her soft skin, reaching her collarbone and nipping just lightly before moving to the other side, repeating the process until the other strap of her dress is dangling beside her arm.
Pausing to let his gaze flicker up at her, to meet her eyes as if seeking permission without wanting to verbally ask her for it, Kili gently tugs the dress down to reveal her breasts and for a moment, he's stunned into silence. She's beautiful, absolutely beautiful, and he'd expected nothing less but to see her like this is beyond words. Bringing his hand up to cup one breast, he uses the other to do as she'd done to him, brushing a thumb over her nipple and letting out a soft gasp as he watches it harden.
"Tauriel," he murmurs, lifting his eyes to meet hers again, "you undo me." Passing his tongue over his lips, he repositions himself so that he might have better access to touching her, wanting nothing more than to feel her shiver under his hands again. But first, he wants to make one thing very clear, whether or not she's already certain of it. "You can tell me to stop, you know that. No matter what we do, you can tell me to stop."
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Date: 2015-11-08 08:14 am (UTC)Pausing to let his gaze flicker up at her, to meet her eyes as if seeking permission without wanting to verbally ask her for it, Kili gently tugs the dress down to reveal her breasts and for a moment, he's stunned into silence. She's beautiful, absolutely beautiful, and he'd expected nothing less but to see her like this is beyond words. Bringing his hand up to cup one breast, he uses the other to do as she'd done to him, brushing a thumb over her nipple and letting out a soft gasp as he watches it harden.
"Tauriel," he murmurs, lifting his eyes to meet hers again, "you undo me." Passing his tongue over his lips, he repositions himself so that he might have better access to touching her, wanting nothing more than to feel her shiver under his hands again. But first, he wants to make one thing very clear, whether or not she's already certain of it. "You can tell me to stop, you know that. No matter what we do, you can tell me to stop."