Tegan fell with him, staring into his eyes, and holding herself up, slowly laying herself carefully along his body, her stomach against his, his member pressing against her hip She stared at him, and brushed a butterfly kiss down his nose, hands teasing along his sides as she began to kiss slowly down, his lips, chin, throat, chest. First to one nipple, then the next her mouth travelled, laving each in urn, giving them equal attention before trailing the tip of her tongue down further, tracing his muscles with hips and tongue, her warm breath gusting against his skin.She teased his torso, never breaking contact, never dipping below his stomach.