Drunken' love. Short.

“I love it.” Maverick panted as she arched her back. With Reighan taking his hand to cup and pull Maverick's body closer.

“You love what?” Reighan inquired as he started to un-do Maverick's leather jacket. 

“the way your bracelets jingle.” Maverick answered with a drunken grin. She was sloppy tonight, unable to win the battle of tongues. She was even unable to stop Reighan from pushing her around the room and onto the bed. Yes, he won this round, that was forsure. Maverick didn't even attempt to keep trying to take the lead role. 

“Excuse me?” Reighan asked as he finished slipping all the buttons and continued to slide the jacket off of Maverick's body. 

“You bracelets, your golden bracelets. They make this wonderful sound when you move. How your talons click on the floor with each step. Oh how you have such the prettiest eyes as they stare daggers into someone. You have the sharpest death glare.” Maverick fawned on and on. With her accent, think with her drunken words. “and your hair, so much tammer than mine.” She hummed out, reaching up to cup Reighan’s face. 

“Yes dear, you think I'm nice to look at.” Reighan chuckled with an amused look. He smiled as he brushed his claws back and down her scalp. He leaned in to softly press his lips into hers before pulling back to kiss her head and smell her hair. 

“I just think you're wonderful in every way.” Maverick purred, closing her eyes as she was pet and kissed. “I don't like when we aren't together.”

“You're being very… Feely tonight.” Reighan wasn't going to admit he did truly love each thing coming out of Maverick's mouth. 

“Reighan.” Maverick chuckled as she wiggled herself to get more comfortable under Reighan. 

“Yes, Maverick?” Reighan asked with an amused look as he watched her wiggle under him. He reached over to take a hit of his bowl taking the smoke to blow back into Maverick's face. 

“I want you to go rough with me this time.” Maverick used her tail to wrap around Reighan’s body, coiling around his midsection in a tight hold.

“Oh shush, you brat. You will enjoy what I give you.” Reighan smiled as he grabbed the handful of hair he had in his hand. The pull was not hard by any means but it made Maverick melt and grin. 

“yes A'naskaa.”