Such A Tease
Warning:
Sexual Imagery
Heavy Language
-----Why does he have to be such a goddamn tease?!
I understand it's hot out, a lot hotter than than what that little fucker, Control, realizes.
But why is he such a. Fucking. Tease?! It's like a strip show almost.
First, those heavy armoured pads. Glinting in their black and gold, revealing the shape of those heavy, wide, powerful shoulders. Oh, I'd love to dig my fingers into them, exploring their shape and power.
Then, that black coat of his. Revealing that tantalizing, glinting, bright metal underneath. His shoulders more visible, and that strong neck. I could bury my face in it's crook, and smell the heavy scent of oil.
His hands rest on his belt, almost hinting it's disappearance. But, I wouldn't be so lucky. But his hands rest there, pulling the belt down slightly.
-----He glances away quickly, and running his manicured, gloved hand through his techni-coloured mane. Then, he's gone. Mortified. Leaving in a quiet electric crackle.