[ He wants to kiss her again. He would like to be on a bed too, actually, but not in a regrets way and more in a seeing if he could pursue a round two kind of way. More excuse to linger so she can do that nice thing she was doing to his neck-- way. ]
--bed, uh, circumstance.
[ He lands a kiss kind of off-centre on her mouth before reluctantly extricating himself before she has to urge him backwards. Hands helping her resteady herself before he attends to his own half-pantsed situation, still working on gaining back his breath, blood flow normalising, and so on. Reality eking back in.
He ducks down and picks her clothes back up and hands them off to her, underwear first, because he is a Gentleman, eyes guileless of any inherent comedy that may or may not present. ]
That was fun, [ he echoes, on delay. ] I'm glad we didn't do it in Berlin. Now I am, anyway.
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[ He wants to kiss her again. He would like to be on a bed too, actually, but not in a regrets way and more in a seeing if he could pursue a round two kind of way. More excuse to linger so she can do that nice thing she was doing to his neck-- way. ]
--bed, uh, circumstance.
[ He lands a kiss kind of off-centre on her mouth before reluctantly extricating himself before she has to urge him backwards. Hands helping her resteady herself before he attends to his own half-pantsed situation, still working on gaining back his breath, blood flow normalising, and so on. Reality eking back in.
He ducks down and picks her clothes back up and hands them off to her, underwear first, because he is a Gentleman, eyes guileless of any inherent comedy that may or may not present. ]
That was fun, [ he echoes, on delay. ] I'm glad we didn't do it in Berlin. Now I am, anyway.