[Well, that's unexpected - cute. Charlie's intent had been to slowly overwhelm the man with the assumed sensitivity of his fingers, not elicit an outright fluster. Not that he minds the surprise.
Charlie's grin only grows as his demand is renegotiated, head tilting on the mattress beneath. His hair, so rigid with pomade, is starting to get disheveled.]
Aah, let me kiss your gloves, then. [He'll concede, but there's a devious crinkle to his eye. The only reason Charlie is relenting is because he thinks he can still get a reaction out of sucking on covered fingers.]
its great heh
Charlie's grin only grows as his demand is renegotiated, head tilting on the mattress beneath. His hair, so rigid with pomade, is starting to get disheveled.]
Aah, let me kiss your gloves, then. [He'll concede, but there's a devious crinkle to his eye. The only reason Charlie is relenting is because he thinks he can still get a reaction out of sucking on covered fingers.]