[ There's something about dancing that's freeing. Baby's not a trained dancer either, but Joe had a few tricks up his sleeve that he'd taught Baby while growing up - a number of moves and it'd given Baby the knowledge of how to move his hips. The musicality, he'd gotten from his mother, from just loving music so deeply and so incessantly.
So it's easy, to fall into step with Kimberly, to move forwards and back with her hand in his, a smile on his face and his sunglasses slipping off. He lets his feet and the music do the talking, a hand around her waist when it fits, when the music leads them there. It's easy and rhythmical and her body moves in ways that makes Baby want to touch her more. He wants to touch her all over, and he knows it shows in the look in his eyes, as they dance, close, legs tangled up.
By the time the song ends, there's sweat at Baby's brow and it's not because of the dancing so much. He licks his lips as he looks down at Kimberly, a smirk appearing on his features as she speaks.
He finds that he had no words to answer her, so instead he just leans down, no hesitation in the way he lifts her chin with a couple of fingers, kissing her - not too gently, either. At the moment, with the music still thrumming in his bones and her body against his, it's all he can think to do. ]
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So it's easy, to fall into step with Kimberly, to move forwards and back with her hand in his, a smile on his face and his sunglasses slipping off. He lets his feet and the music do the talking, a hand around her waist when it fits, when the music leads them there. It's easy and rhythmical and her body moves in ways that makes Baby want to touch her more. He wants to touch her all over, and he knows it shows in the look in his eyes, as they dance, close, legs tangled up.
By the time the song ends, there's sweat at Baby's brow and it's not because of the dancing so much. He licks his lips as he looks down at Kimberly, a smirk appearing on his features as she speaks.
He finds that he had no words to answer her, so instead he just leans down, no hesitation in the way he lifts her chin with a couple of fingers, kissing her - not too gently, either. At the moment, with the music still thrumming in his bones and her body against his, it's all he can think to do. ]