The line was never about not wanting Maeve, or thinking she was too young to make her own choices. It might have come off that way, but that wasn’t it.
It was just a rule Steve made for himself, before even Darrow, and he just never had any reason to break it. Not until now.
She straddles his lap and Steve puts his hands on her thighs, sliding his palms along them until he can grip her hips. He lets her come to him, opening up easily for the kiss and smiling at the teasing brush of his tongue.
“Is this what you came over for?” He teases as he slides his hands up under the back of her shirt just to feel soft, warm skin. “You must be very pleased with yourself.”
He kisses her again before she can answer, slipping one hand out of her shirt to cup her jaw instead, nipping softly at her bottom lip before licking into her mouth.
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It was just a rule Steve made for himself, before even Darrow, and he just never had any reason to break it. Not until now.
She straddles his lap and Steve puts his hands on her thighs, sliding his palms along them until he can grip her hips. He lets her come to him, opening up easily for the kiss and smiling at the teasing brush of his tongue.
“Is this what you came over for?” He teases as he slides his hands up under the back of her shirt just to feel soft, warm skin. “You must be very pleased with yourself.”
He kisses her again before she can answer, slipping one hand out of her shirt to cup her jaw instead, nipping softly at her bottom lip before licking into her mouth.