you’ve always had a thing for pantalone’s hands. his elegant and long fingers that were perfectly framed by his silk gloves, the way they danced across his papers while reading them. the power that laid behind something this delicate was unimaginable, the amount of people those graceful fingers have taken down surged so many emotions through your mind.
it was safe to say that pantalone always encouraged you with his hands since he knew how they affected you. his little touches to the inside of your thigh whenever he was sitting next to you, the way his hand would snake around your waist to pull your body close to his when the two of you were out in public. he owned every inch of your body, and he made sure you knew it.
his hands had been on every inch of your body when the two of you were alone; his hands squeezing your thighs as they wrapped around his waist, those delicate fingers you adored clinging to your jaw to keep every ounce of your attention focused completely on him. pantalone was a possessive lover, he adored the fucked-out look in your eyes as he’s fucking you. he loves how he can practically see hearts in your eyes every time he’s gripping your jaw to keep you looking at him, he loves the little moans that follow after every time he spits in your mouth and forces your jaw shut until you’ve swallowed.
those pretty fingers of his always found their way into your mouth, toying with your tongue until you were drooling on yourself. he would coo every time, telling you how pretty you look for such a filthy little thing. pantalone’s fingers could find every spot that made you weak on your body in seconds, and he used that to his advantage. touching you in public was something that was bound to happen when the two of you were out together. any time you’d squrim after he touched you, he’d whisper in your ear to tell you to keep yourself under control or else he’d never touch you again.
both of you knew that was a lie. he loved touching you just as much as you loved the way his fingers danced across your skin while he was proving that he was the only one who could understand your body like he does.