[ sara's beautiful like this. he always knew she would be, but it's nice to see it somewhere other than in the depths of his imagination. reality, even a reality where it's very "look, don't touch" currently, is much, much better than fantasy. leonard doesn't look away from her, not even as she tosses her undergarments to the floor. he doesn't want to miss a moment. not when she's biting her lip and trying not to make noise.

but that won't do. he did say he'd get her to sing, didn't he?

a low laugh makes the vibrator rumble in time with the noise emanating from leonard's chest. ] Yeah? We'll have to do something with that. some day that's not today. [ some day when he's feeling a little more confident in his place with her. ] Maybe I'll let you pin me down and have your wicked way with me.

[ leonard lets the drawl come out in full force, trusting that the odd way of speaking will make for some interesting sensations for sara, and decides--fuck it. he might as well go all in. ]

Could sit on my face and let me get you off with my tongue. Stay there until my jaw's sore. I bet you taste sweet, pretty bird. Or maybe you'd rather be on top somewhere else. You'd look real good sitting on my cock, taking what you need and letting me come along for the ride.