But as she asks, he's tucking himself back into his pants, shirt... lost somewhere to the floor which he tries to spot through the darkness before he looks back to her with a drag of his teeth over his lower lip. Gently, he gives a shake of his head. ]
I... don't really know. Shower probably. I mean... you should. Probably.
[ This isn't exactly what she was talking about. Maybe he didn't realize that, or if he did, maybe he doesn't want to talk about that. Or... of anything that they just did. So the best approach is to just... brush it all off. Probably.
She glances off to the side. ]
Oh... yes. Of course. I will go do that. Unless you want to first.
[ Once more, he shakes his head, stepping back enough to have her slip by him. ]
Ladies first.
[ Yet before she does go to do that, he reaches out for her wrist, fingers gently wrapping around it, and pulls her close to him for a gentle brush of his lips over hers. A kiss. He lets it linger against her lips, forehead pressed to hers and eyes fallen shut. Sighing, he ducks his head some before he nods, meaning to pull back and let her go. ]
[ She never is, not wanting to hog all of the warm water. She smiles at him and means to walk past him, but she feels his hand on her wrist, and she stops. It all happens so fast, the way he pulls her close and kisses her again. She is quick to return his affectionate kiss, her free hand finding the back of his neck. She enjoys the closeness, even if this all adds into her confusion.
When he pulls back, she leans up on her toes to press one last, quick kiss against his lips before he can retreat entirely, her smile widening somewhat. ]
I will make sure to do that specifically because of your request.
[ Giving him one last smile, she turns to head to the bathroom, to take a nice cold shower and wonder what the hell they are supposed to be now, what happens next. One step at a time... ]
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But as she asks, he's tucking himself back into his pants, shirt... lost somewhere to the floor which he tries to spot through the darkness before he looks back to her with a drag of his teeth over his lower lip. Gently, he gives a shake of his head. ]
I... don't really know. Shower probably. I mean... you should. Probably.
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She glances off to the side. ]
Oh... yes. Of course. I will go do that. Unless you want to first.
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Ladies first.
[ Yet before she does go to do that, he reaches out for her wrist, fingers gently wrapping around it, and pulls her close to him for a gentle brush of his lips over hers. A kiss. He lets it linger against her lips, forehead pressed to hers and eyes fallen shut. Sighing, he ducks his head some before he nods, meaning to pull back and let her go. ]
Make sure to get behind your ears.
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[ She never is, not wanting to hog all of the warm water. She smiles at him and means to walk past him, but she feels his hand on her wrist, and she stops. It all happens so fast, the way he pulls her close and kisses her again. She is quick to return his affectionate kiss, her free hand finding the back of his neck. She enjoys the closeness, even if this all adds into her confusion.
When he pulls back, she leans up on her toes to press one last, quick kiss against his lips before he can retreat entirely, her smile widening somewhat. ]
I will make sure to do that specifically because of your request.
[ Giving him one last smile, she turns to head to the bathroom, to take a nice cold shower and wonder what the hell they are supposed to be now, what happens next. One step at a time... ]