( there are a lot of things he missed in prison β trashy television, ball games, traveling the world in search of treasure β but one of the things he missed most is these casual, indulgent moments of physical intimacy with total strangers. (he's fallen into bed with women all over the world, in different languages, but always just for one night; even if he can't remember all their names, he remembers how they felt, the taste of their lips, the scent of their hair, and every one of them was unique.) having been denied it so long, it's something he craves even more now, and he can't help but feel a warm twist of satisfaction when harley hums her approval.
hell, he practically laughs when her face lights up at his proposition. it's been a long time since he's been around anyone this enthusiastic (his brother doesn't count, for obvious reasons, but even if he did, they didn't see each other fifteen years, either). her energy feeds into his and his face cracks open a little wider, a little more boyish, a little less smarmy.
his tongue darts out to wet his lips when her finger drags down his chest. )
That's the idea. ( he slides his hand a little higher up her thigh, giving it an encouraging squeeze. ) Ladies first.
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hell, he practically laughs when her face lights up at his proposition. it's been a long time since he's been around anyone this enthusiastic (his brother doesn't count, for obvious reasons, but even if he did, they didn't see each other fifteen years, either). her energy feeds into his and his face cracks open a little wider, a little more boyish, a little less smarmy.
his tongue darts out to wet his lips when her finger drags down his chest. )
That's the idea. ( he slides his hand a little higher up her thigh, giving it an encouraging squeeze. ) Ladies first.