[ He lets out a soft noise when she pulls off of him and shifts to lie down on his side instead, he himself turning a little to return that kiss lazily, reaching between them to rid himself of that condom, then stretching his arm to the side so he can drop it on the floor next to the bed. His lips still linger close to hers when he breaks the kiss just enough to mumble, a hint of amusement in his tone. ] I'll clean that later, promise.
[ But not now. Now, he shifts to his side so they're pressed close and warm together, his arms winded around her slim waist, their lips touching in slow and languid kisses. Getting up anytime soon doesn't seem to be part of his plans - not that he has any. ]
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[ But not now. Now, he shifts to his side so they're pressed close and warm together, his arms winded around her slim waist, their lips touching in slow and languid kisses. Getting up anytime soon doesn't seem to be part of his plans - not that he has any. ]