Even my issues have issues [was private but is now apparently a free-for all party xD]

"Mm." halfway an answer, halfway a moan.

The foot slid up his side, before the leg swung around his waist, pulling him close. "Enough talking for now..." she decided.

"--so I'm not all bad," he asked teasingly, feeling pretty confident about himself as he just let the tips of his fingers skim the edge of her panties, high on her hip.

"Not at all." she smiled, writhed her hips slightly. "But... I think... We might both be a bit overdressed for the situation now... Aren't we?"

"Maybe..." he looked down at her breasts appreciatively, then gave a crooked smile. "Depends.. what would you like to do?" He didn't make a move to take off her clothes, or his, just continued the slow teasing strokes of her hip.

"I don't even have to answer that.... You know bloody well what I want, you just want me t say the words out loud, dontcha, 'ttebane." she smirked.

Oops. Busted. Again, he blushed. "...kinda..." Why was HE blushing? SHE was the one.. all tied up! Quickly, he bent down to suck her nipple into his mouth once more.

"Ahh..." she moaned, writhed slightly as the sensation hit her, sending a shiver down her spine.

Yeah. That was more like it. All.. all quivering and breathless and moaning and he could do whatever he wanted to her, couldn't he? She couldn't move..
Holy shit this was kinky.
He brought his hand up to pinch her other nipple, just a little hard.

A slightly surprised groan, her entire body giving a twitch - then, she was moaning again. "Ah... 'Nato..." voice low and needy as she clenched, unclenched her bound hands.

Yes.
He wanted to just.. rip their clothes off and get to it.. but that wasn't the point, was it? The point was.. to make her feel good. Really good. For really long.
He slowed down a little, teasing her with small touches, then firmer.

She bit her lip, rather harshly, quelling a loud moan winding up with a small grunt instead, writhing slightly.

His other hand slipped down her thigh again, teasing the soft skin of her inner thighs, a good way short of where she really wanted it, and he knew it.

"Ah... Please... 'Nato... More..." she breathed, voice low and husky, biting her lip as she lay her head back once more.

"I said I wanted to kiss you.. all over, first," he said, only a little shakily, "and I meant it. I'm nowhere near done.."

"... Then get going... Can't wait..."

"You'll have to, I'm in charge, remember?" He probably had to act to back up his words, so he started kissing down her stomach again, careful not to tickle her. His thumb just brushed her pubic hair, then moved away again, rubbing and teasing.

A gasp, a writhe of the hips - then the fingers moved away again, and she gave a slight pout. "Natoooo...." she complained, again.

"Hm?" he asked angelically, his tongue tracing the spirals around her belly button.

"More.... Please..." she gasped, her stomach muscles quivering under his tongue.

"I am giving you more.. We've got aaalll day and night," he said, surprised at his own bravery. "Plenty of time..." Very slowly, he reached her hip with his kisses, pushed down her skirt just a little to get at the soft skin.

"Well... You... you could hurry up a bit, couldn't you?" she asked, gasped as he reached a good spot.

In response, his kisses turned even slower, more languid. "What do you want me to hurry for?" Damn, but he was enjoying this. He looked up to quickly gauge her reactions.

"Hurry up for.. For my sake," she moaned, the look she sent him desperate, needy, wanting.

He had to swallow hard at that. He wanted to keep teasing her, show her who was boss..
Oh, who was he fucking kidding.
"Tell me what you want me to do," he pleaded harshly, pulling off her skirt.

"Fuck me." she said, voice low and husky, without a moment's hesitation.