(as if kate would be the one to clean it. 'pass'... nope. he picks a few, getting his own hand wipe down the mess he's made on her, lips busy pressing wherever they can reach. knees, thigh. a smile won't leave it, making it harder to kiss.
off to the trash the tissues go and he stretches, feeling the burn from her nails on his skin.)
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off to the trash the tissues go and he stretches, feeling the burn from her nails on his skin.)
... Nice.