Wrote this for someone on Exxxchange, but they bailed. Figured someone should get to read it.
"You wanted to do this, remember Esmi?" he asked, his deep voice low against the backdrop of the city.
Esmi bit her lip and thought for a moment, before feeling his hand bring her chin up, her eyes meeting his. "Remember?"
Her body shivered, whether against the cold or against his gentle command, she couldn't tell. James had that effect, at times. Esmi sighed, and let his hand move back to caress her neck.
"I know, baby, it's just… this is so… open!" She said, trying to choke back nervous laughter. His eyes stayed on hers, and she felt his body press against her; he was tall, and strong, and had the body of a man she would be willing to be caught for.
"Esmi… you're going to do this. For me."
This time, she knew her shiver was for him. She nodded, almost absent-mindedly, and reached down, quickly finding his belt. With some effort, she unhooked the clasp and felt the heavy leather fall to the side, and her trembling (that was from the cold) fingers worked the button down. She looked up and found him watching her.