[ Her half-scream fills the narrow flat and climbs up his spine with a hot thrill. He's still there, tracing her so slowly now as she winds down from the peak, before he lifts his head to regard her face, between the tips of her breasts, across the expanse of her belly. His smile is soft, but with a smug edge. Mission accomplished. ]
[ The angry thudding ("Keep it down. People trying to fuckin' sleep here.") makes the floor vibrate and door-frames rattle faintly. Makes him chuckle; he knows she'll both hear and feel that, because his head is resting on her thigh, and his fingers are still inside her. Instead of dignifying the killjoy with a response (neither 'Li's sheepish S-Sorry about that! or his knee-jerk Fuck off. I'm busy) he slowly draws his fingers free, leaving a smear of residual wet and want. ]
[ Leaning up, he presses a kiss to her with his slicked mouth, slow and lazy, letting her sink back down. ]
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[ The angry thudding ("Keep it down. People trying to fuckin' sleep here.") makes the floor vibrate and door-frames rattle faintly. Makes him chuckle; he knows she'll both hear and feel that, because his head is resting on her thigh, and his fingers are still inside her. Instead of dignifying the killjoy with a response (neither 'Li's sheepish S-Sorry about that! or his knee-jerk Fuck off. I'm busy) he slowly draws his fingers free, leaving a smear of residual wet and want. ]
[ Leaning up, he presses a kiss to her with his slicked mouth, slow and lazy, letting her sink back down. ]