[He slides his hand over the length of her arm, wraps his fingers around her wrist and brings it back to over his shoulders.
And bring her closer he does, arm around her waist, tugging her onto his lap as he leans back on the seat. Right then, he doesn't really want her to hold onto anything else but him. It's an irrational whim of his, and hell, he's gone this far, he can indulge in something he wants, for once, as little as it may be. Even if he opens his mouth a little wider, teeth a little sharper than she may remember them as he deepens the kiss. ]
no subject
And bring her closer he does, arm around her waist, tugging her onto his lap as he leans back on the seat. Right then, he doesn't really want her to hold onto anything else but him. It's an irrational whim of his, and hell, he's gone this far, he can indulge in something he wants, for once, as little as it may be. Even if he opens his mouth a little wider, teeth a little sharper than she may remember them as he deepens the kiss. ]