[ He smiles and shoots her a wink, giving her arm a gentle squeeze before disappearing for a little while. He comes back with a few folded blankets and a couple of pillows for added comfort, then finds a nice spot with a clear view of the night sky to stretch out the blankets across the floor. ]
( she'd slid her shoes off whilst he'd gone, unzipping her dress and laying it over the chair, leaving her just in her underwear. it wasn't impatience, not really, just getting them a little bit of a head start. they'd have a long enough night ahead of them as it was.
he's barely laid the last of the blankets out when she pulls him back to her, kissing him quickly )
[ He laughs as he's pulled closer, hands on her sides as he lets himself be pulled closer easily, leaning in to get as much out of that kiss as he can. ]
I am never going to complain about you having less clothes on.
[ Really, she could've just undressed completely, he'd have liked it even more. But this is a very good start. ]
Should I play catch up? I am feeling a little overdressed, now.
( she kisses him again before pulling back, laying out on the blanket, a raised eyebrow. he could join her or give her something enjoyable to see as he stripped. she wouldn't mind watching that... or stripping him herself )
[ He grins against her lips, eyes closed, one hand roaming down her back, drawing along the curve of her waist and hip, playing with the hem of her panties. ]
Maybe I will. Not in a rush either, we can... take our time.
( to the idea anyway. she'd assumed at his invitation that it would be a long night, that she'd probably stay over and was glad that her thoughts had been right. though whilst that's certainly where she wants to go she lifts his hand away, a soft laugh )
If we're taking our time... work your way there.
( she kisses him again, guiding his hand back higher to her bra )
[ He definitely wasn't planning on showing her the door anytime soon, if anything it was down to her whether or not she wanted to stay the night. He's glad that it's looking that way, though.
He chuckles at her words, letting his hand be guided up to her bra. Fingers brush along the strap, slipping it off her shoulder, while his lips trail along her jaw and down her neck slowly. ]
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You're the one that's going to need to be comfortable.
( she jokes, because she knows they'll both end up on their backs (or fronts) at some point. unless they moved the party back to his bed )
You need a hand getting them?
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[ He smiles and shoots her a wink, giving her arm a gentle squeeze before disappearing for a little while. He comes back with a few folded blankets and a couple of pillows for added comfort, then finds a nice spot with a clear view of the night sky to stretch out the blankets across the floor. ]
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he's barely laid the last of the blankets out when she pulls him back to her, kissing him quickly )
You were not creasing that dress.
( had she worn a nice dress for him? surely not )
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I am never going to complain about you having less clothes on.
[ Really, she could've just undressed completely, he'd have liked it even more. But this is a very good start. ]
Should I play catch up? I am feeling a little overdressed, now.
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( she kisses him again before pulling back, laying out on the blanket, a raised eyebrow. he could join her or give her something enjoyable to see as he stripped. she wouldn't mind watching that... or stripping him herself )
I'm not in a rush.
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[ He grins against her lips, eyes closed, one hand roaming down her back, drawing along the curve of her waist and hip, playing with the hem of her panties. ]
Maybe I will. Not in a rush either, we can... take our time.
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( to the idea anyway. she'd assumed at his invitation that it would be a long night, that she'd probably stay over and was glad that her thoughts had been right. though whilst that's certainly where she wants to go she lifts his hand away, a soft laugh )
If we're taking our time... work your way there.
( she kisses him again, guiding his hand back higher to her bra )
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He chuckles at her words, letting his hand be guided up to her bra. Fingers brush along the strap, slipping it off her shoulder, while his lips trail along her jaw and down her neck slowly. ]