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[retravel]

[ He follows the momentum, breath hitching as she settles over him. Excited, not entirely surprised. He tips his head back, giving her space to pop the topmost buttons and work her way down.

They've done this before. ]

[ mouth tugging to one side, ] Could wear one tomorrow. [ Automatic, as his hands smooth up her thighs. Tomorrow, as if that's a given. Just them for a few days, after all, fragile yet secure in the aftermath. ] Take you on a proper date. [ which he'd once worried would bore her but now knows she finds a bit novel, like most of his ordinary, romantic inclinations. His eyes flick back to her mouth. ]

Get you back out of that dress. [ Well, in then out, but his mind's skipped ahead — 'cause he'd been quick to get to his knees and underneath the cascading fabric, once they'd stumbled into their flat after that first mission.

Calloused fingers work on rucking up her turtleneck, skimming the muscled flat of her stomach and just barely dipping into her waistband. ]