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[He shivers, a little - comes to standing readily, canting into her touch a little]

Yeah. That's - yeah.

Okay.

[He sounds a little breathless,]

[She reaches lower, brushing up against him]

[...Reaches into his belt to see if there's a wet wipe or something,]

[He does in fact have tissues in one of his belt pouches, if she's looking for real,]

[Though he makes a soft sound, rocking up against her as she brushes in closer]

[She is for-real looking, since as much as she likes the sight of him covered in her juices, it's not necessarily something she needs to share]

[...That said, she doesn't avoid touching the rest of him as she obtains the tissues, leaning in for a kiss or three]

What a Boy Scout, always prepared...

[He really is, honestly. She probably runs into some other stuff on the way, including but not limited to: snacks, origami paper, a pocket knife, and a bottle of aspirin]

[As for him, he is less preoccupied with the search and more preoccupied with the kisses,]

I f-figure, you never know when you're gonna need stuff, right?

[They are mostly soft and certainly sweet and plentiful--not just on his mouth, but also over his face,]

You need to clean yourself off a lot? Just what all do you get up to every day?

[Indulgent, gentle teasing]

[Flushing, dark,]

I mean - s'kinda hard not to have a napkin if I got pudding? Or I'm eating something else messy or whatever.

Mm... Guess I can't complain, as something else messy...

[Flushing even darker,]

I mean... you did kinda make a mess.

[Cheeks also warm...this seems like a good time to attempt to clean him off]

You helped. There definitely wouldn't have been a mess without you.

Well... that definitely ain't the kinda mess I mind making. Just saying.

[It would be easier with wet wipes, for sure,]

[Most certainly. She has a flask and handkerchief in a pocket so can actually handle that much...and eventually she pulls away enough to dig that stuff from her discarded clothing and gently dab over his cheeks]

Hey, I was giving credit, not complaining. Appreciate your service.

[And she drops a kiss on the corner of his mouth she's not cleaned yet]

[He flushes a little, at the kiss - or perhaps at her words]

Appreciate the clean-up.

[A beat]

And, like... if you make another mess later, you know who to ask.

Edited 2021-12-21 16:00 (UTC)

Something tells me you'll be the first to know.

[She kisses the other side of his mouth, wiping away the last of the mess]

...Speaking of. You said you had some...special garments...you needed some help with?

Ah... yeah.

I mean... I mean, if that's cool?

[He shifts again,]

You tell me. I mean, you ain't told me what they were yet. Let's see 'em.

[He hesitates - hesitates again]

[Reaches over for a couple of options]

[He can't seem to meet her eyes]

[She looks them each over, and then again, expression like a kid at Christmas. When she finally speaks, her voice is low and gravelly and tinging on eager]

Yeah--yeah, we can make these work.

You gonna strip yourself down or you need help with that, too?

[His cheeks are very dark; he bites at his lip and shifts a little, gaze firmly on the floor]

Could use a hand?

If you don't, like - mind, or nothing.

Edited 2021-12-22 15:38 (UTC)

Pretty sure that's my line.

[She leans in--tips his face up, and leaves another lingering kiss on his mouth]

[Leans into it, a little helpless - tries for another kiss, before she can pull back]

[She hums but readily kisses him again, a hand running down to the small of his back]

[Leaning into it, trying to deepen it, if she'll let him,]

[Apparently she will! The hand at her waist sinks lower down his hip as she opens for him, licking into his mouth]

[He makes a soft sound into it - shivers and parts his lips for her]

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