[There was that look in her eyes again, the one that he could never quite pinpoint the cause of, but wanted to see as much as he could. Richie had been needed for plenty of things over the course of his life and career. Maybe some people wanted to be needed, but for him it wasn't nearly as good as being wanted. Plenty of people had needed his mind to get what they wanted. But to be wanted without being needed for something?
It wasn't something he was really used to, but it felt like that's what he needed.
He can see the direction her mouth is headed and his head turns to the side before she even reaches his skin, opening up his throat to her in a way that's almost submissive, letting her do what she will and just soaking up the feel of her pressing kisses against his skin.
A contented sigh passes from between his lips, his eyes sliding shut as his hands tighten on her waist before the slide further up her back, fingers splayed wide until the tips brush against the closure of her bra.]
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It wasn't something he was really used to, but it felt like that's what he needed.
He can see the direction her mouth is headed and his head turns to the side before she even reaches his skin, opening up his throat to her in a way that's almost submissive, letting her do what she will and just soaking up the feel of her pressing kisses against his skin.
A contented sigh passes from between his lips, his eyes sliding shut as his hands tighten on her waist before the slide further up her back, fingers splayed wide until the tips brush against the closure of her bra.]