[ he groans faintly at the feel of the brush of her fingertips, pressing into the kiss all the harder for it. he likes it, wants to do more, but doing it here when the ghoul wakes up will be problematic at best. he doesn't want to waste all their work by having to put it down.
he leans down to press his lips to her neck, her throat, teeth scraping gently across the skin. ]
I can't wait.
[ he continues his attentions a moment until there's a rustle of movement from the floor and he grins wickedly, pulling her aside so that the undead thing can stir, come back, crawl up to its feet. ]
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he leans down to press his lips to her neck, her throat, teeth scraping gently across the skin. ]
I can't wait.
[ he continues his attentions a moment until there's a rustle of movement from the floor and he grins wickedly, pulling her aside so that the undead thing can stir, come back, crawl up to its feet. ]
They didn't take that from me.