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*Grins and runs her fingers under the waistband of his pants, muttering against his lips and kissing him quickly* Sounds like a good deal to me.
*Smiles and raises his hips up slightly for her to tug on them, kissing her roughly before pulling away to nip her neck* Good. But if you see a cop, then you gotta let me know, alright. *Chuckles softly and kisses her skin*
Promise. I’m very good at being stealthy. *Grins and tugs his pants off, working her fingers under his boxers and pulling them off as well, shifting herself in his lap*
*glances around and smirks, raising an eyebrow* I won’t tell if you won’t tell, love. Deal?
*Grins and runs her fingers under the waistband of his pants, muttering against his lips and kissing him quickly* Sounds like a good deal to me.
*Smiles and raises his hips up slightly for her to tug on them, kissing her roughly before pulling away to nip her neck* Good. But if you see a cop, then you gotta let me know, alright. *Chuckles softly and kisses her skin*
*grins at her, running his hands under her shirt to tug it up, kissing her deeply* I agree. Poor….poor crickets.
*Grins and laughs against his lips, pulling away from the kiss to tug her shirt off and drop it next to his, trailing her fingers lightly down his front as she whispers against his lips* You know we’re in the middle of central park, right?
*glances around and smirks, raising an eyebrow* I won’t tell if you won’t tell, love. Deal?
Maybe that cricket was starving. He might need those pancakes. You’re being very charitable. *Shivers slightly and grins against his lips, ghosting her nails over his chest as she pushes his shirt up*
Clearly. Other people feed birds, I come here to feed crickets. *looks up at her before smirking and shaking his head, raising his arms above his head so she can pull his shirt off*
*Giggles despite herself and bites her lip, pulling his shirt over his head* The poor crickets don’t get nearly enough attention. *Grins, dropping his shirt to the grass and pressing her lips back to his*
*grins at her, running his hands under her shirt to tug it up, kissing her deeply* I agree. Poor….poor crickets.
Maybe that cricket was starving. He might need those pancakes. You’re being very charitable. *Shivers slightly and grins against his lips, ghosting her nails over his chest as she pushes his shirt up*
Clearly. Other people feed birds, I come here to feed crickets. *looks up at her before smirking and shaking his head, raising his arms above his head so she can pull his shirt off*
I’m a smart man after all. *Grins and shifts under her, nipping her lip*
Mmm. You are. I lucked out. *Grins and wraps her hands in his hair, pulling him into a kiss*
*Laughs softly against her lips, kissing her back deeply as he runs his hands over her back*
I’m not distracting you from your pancakes am I? *Mutters against his lips, pressing into him and running her hands up under his shirt*
Why, I think you are. But seeing as how there’s a cricket in the box now, I think I can deal with that. *smirks and traces the small of her back, biting down on her lower lip softly*
