Prompt: New
"That's new," Danny says as Lindsay walks into the room.
She shakes her head, "I cut my hair, you don't notice, but I buy a new bra and you notice."
Danny shrugged, "You have really, really great breasts. And I did notice your haircut. It just took me a few…"
"Days."
"Come on, Montana, you look hot no matter what you wear, on your body or your head. In fact, let's just lose the bra all together."
"You drive me crazy," she said, smacking him even as he undid her bra, "How are you so good at that?"
"Years of practice," he mumbled, his face already buried between her breasts.
She rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but gasp as his tongue slid up one breast, then down, and then up again, kissing her nipple. His hand moved to her other breast, massaging it gently. His other hand landed on her ass, pulling her hips against his. They rocked together, frustrated by the clothes that separated them.
Luckily, Danny was good at taking off more than bras. He made quick work of her shorts and underwear as she yanked at his boxers. She pulled away from him, laying back on the couch and waiting for him to join her.
"I was really serious," he said, and how he could talk as he slid inside her she had no idea.
She couldn't even think. She barely managed a, "What?"
His eyes met hers, "You're gorgeous no matter what…always."
She bit her lip, her eyes closing at the sudden wave of emotion from his words coupled with the pleasure from his movements. No more words were spoken as they moved together.
None were needed, their bodies said it all.