After meeting and talking and having a wonderful time getting to know each other. Sitting across from each other until we can both tell that we're excited for more.  Having talked through what we want - what we enjoy - and finding common ground.

Testing things by asking if you want to see this curious scar I have on my palm.  Laying my hand on the table to show you.  Smiling as you reach out to touch it, circling it with the tip of your finger and then resting your hand lightly hand in mine.  

Words fail you.  You try to think of something clever but nothing comes to mind and you laugh quietly instead.  Awkwardly and blushing like a teenager.  So, I take your hand in mine and stand, coming around to your side of the table to sit next to you.  Legs pressing together.  Our fingers slipping apart.  Instead, I touch your thigh, letting my nails dig in lightly as I lean into you.  Slowly.  Brushing my cheek against yours.  Feeling your warmth.  The pulse of your heart.  A nervous, excited beat.  

You bow your head slightly.  I take a chance, guided by you, to lightly kiss that gentle curve of your neck before leaning to take your earlobe between my teeth.  Now you moan and your hand finds mine to grip tightly.

"I want you," I whisper, my voice swallowed by the crowd.

"Yes," you gasp, quickly.  Hungry for more.

My other hand rests against your back.  Nails caressing you as I slide my fingers up to your bare nape.  Your breath catches.  Inhaling sharply when I grasp the back of your neck, turning your head towards me.

"Then kiss me," I growl, roughly, a second before our lips meet.  And open, tongues touching, slipping as we kiss.

You hold my hand still, as we stand together and thread our way through the bar and into the cold rain, pressed against my side, eager for what comes next.

Hey - geeky smut writing, computer nerd in an open relationship looking for a FWB somewhere local-ish to Tacoma. My wife is out of state for months at a time so we definitely date separately. It gets pretty lonely sometimes.

I have quite a lot of (very NSFW) pictures on my profile and willing to share a face picture as well, of course.

Chill with a sense of humor and I'd love someone to spend time with when our schedules line up. Ahhh and to text and flirt and make out and fall into primal passions.

The world often feels like it's burning down around us. Let's make a small oasis of peace where we lose each other in the pleasures we can find.