The sound, the sensation of her voice against his lips would have done him in if it hadn’t been for the slight panicked tone that it carried. Merlin, if she knew just exactly how much power she had over him — but that would have to wait for another day, and Faustus withdrew, loosening his grip around her waist so she might sit back up again.
His eyes moved to over her shoulder and their surroundings. He should have been chastised by the degree of privacy they had, that despite not seeing anyone in their vicinity, he should have been more careful. But no, instead a mischievous grin was on his face, and he chuckled at her concern.
She was right, of course. She always would be, and so he laid back, feeling the protesting at his side lessen. “Forgive me,” He whispered quietly, his eyes on her once again. “I couldn’t resist.” He still felt the elation rising in his chest, and attempted to sober himself further.
His eyes moved to over her shoulder and their surroundings. He should have been chastised by the degree of privacy they had, that despite not seeing anyone in their vicinity, he should have been more careful. But no, instead a mischievous grin was on his face, and he chuckled at her concern.
She was right, of course. She always would be, and so he laid back, feeling the protesting at his side lessen. “Forgive me,” He whispered quietly, his eyes on her once again. “I couldn’t resist.” He still felt the elation rising in his chest, and attempted to sober himself further.