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[He bows his head into her shoulder as her hand climbs higher, eliciting new trembles in the corded muscle of his abdomen. He feels as if it's some sort of challenge, to touch each other until it's like before when he had been touching her chest. He doesn't waste much time getting there, his fingers hooking into the underside of her breast band. when he finally makes it that far.]

Making you laugh wasn't exactly my specific goal, but if you get ticklish I won't complain.

[He speaks into her ear, kissing it and raising his head again only to bring his lips to hers while pushing her shirt up higher. He would focus on her bindings when he didn't have her shirt in the way and they pushed it over her head.]