[ Grell certainly doesn’t fight it; not only does she take delight in his tendency to be bossy, the sensation of having the soft tissue manipulated by his hand is only heightened by the physical affection. She breathes a heavy sigh between their mouths - hitching with a gasp, and the faintest mewl, when he pinches the blushed flesh between his fingers. It’s as though a current has shot through her, leaving a deep pang of desire, different than she’s felt before! ]
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