noteasytobepink | The morning after

"It ain't 'nothing'!" she sniffed and leaned her head on his shoulder. "They hurt you and I didn't stop it." Or kill them. Yeah.

His smile warmed, and he reached his hand from her arm to her face, trailing a fingertip around the point of her ear.

"But I'm alright. An' from what I remember, I was the one kinda pickin' that fight, anyhow."

"I shoulda got us out of there sooner," she grumped softly. "Really, names don't mean a thing to me Bill. They don't."

"Y'know, really I know that they shouldn't, but you matter t'me, an' it's gonna get t'me when people disrespect you," he confessed, trailing his finger down along her jawline to her chin.

"I shouldn't of let it turn bar brawl, though. I feel bad for that bruise y'got from it."

"I got the bruise because I was dorking around instead of treating it like a real fight," she admitted, tilting her face to follow his fingers. "But I figure you didn't want people bleeding too badly when we left..."

He caressed her chin, lightly playing fingertips beneath it.

"You're a pretty violent gal, y'know that?"

It wasn't a judgement, not with the smile the words came along with.

"I know the other worlds are pretty intense, but this one you've got the chance to kick back a bit. Relax."

His last word was followed by him leaning in to press his lips to hers.

"I'm a very violent girl," she admitted before getting kissed.

Yep, Bill kisses forestalled further conversation! Kicking back? Relaxing? Well, she was in a warm tub with an attractive man. Did that count?

It was certainly a start.

Breaking the kiss, he smiles at her, brushing his nose against hers.

"I think my easy goin' nature might be a good influence for you."

Well, she was good at starts?

That or bathing. Yep, good at bathing.

She tilted her head jussssst enough to kiss his nose and grinned. "Really? Yet you jumped into that fight. Sure I'm not rubbing off on you?" Hmmm, waaaaaait. "Could rub on you. Might be fun."

His grin turned into an amused (and touch embarrassed) smirk.

"I think maybe we're influencin' each other a bit," he admitted. His eyes flicked downwards, then back to her.

"Might be."

"I could live with that." Clarice grinned and leaned in for another kiss.

"Now the million dollar question...want me...to...rub?" Eh, why wait for an answer? A little hip wiggle and she was sliding a couple inches down his thighs.

His breath snagged, and there was no stopping the slight arch of his hips against her in reaction.

"Hm, hard t'say no to that." Not that he wanted to. Hell no.

"Now that is a nice sound," she drawled, watching his face after that ragged breathing there. "And a good answer. Guess I should get my feet in the tub properly huh?"

"I'd really like it if you did."

A lot, a point he emphasised by placing a kiss to her shoulder.

"And I'd hate to see you pout. I have the feeling your puppy eyes could strike me down at ten paces!" She grinned wiggled back up off of Bill and onto the edge of the tub. It was much easier to turn around that way and then slid her legs into the water on either side of his waist.

Naturally the rest of her followed after a moment!

He lifted his arms out of the water to let her maneuver, then wrapped them around her waist when she was settled.

Smiling in approval he said, "I think that's much better."

"Mmm, it does have it's advantages," she admitted. "Such as a wider range of motion..." Time to pick up explorations where she left off? Yes! She could reach much more of his chest now!

Plus she had the sneaky suspicion he might enjoy getting his chest licked yes?

That was a big yes.

Having her so close and in his lap wasn't such a bad thing, either.

His erection now trapped between their bodies was the first sign of his approval for this whole situation, the murmur he let out when her tongue pressed to his skin was another.

Smoothing his palms over her bare thighs, he settled back against the tub and just enjoyed what she was doing for a bit.

"Sure am glad we didn't skip the bath..."

"Hnnn," she agreed. More conversation would require stopping for a bit and frankly she didn't want to! She didn't want to at all.

She reached his lower ribs on one side and let her teeth graze just barely along his side before working her way back up to give him a nice, solid kiss. This had the added benefit of losing any space there was between them for a little while. Chest t chest, belly to belly, more of the rubbing she'd promised, yep.

Then time to start down the ribs on the other side...unless he had other ideas?

Hands sliding up along her side, they moved to her back on the kiss, pulling her closer to encourage that full body contact, and take advantage of it.

He trailed his knuckles down her spine when she broke off, breath catching again when her teeth grazed his skin. Hand reaching her tailbone, he uncurled his fingers and ran his palm over her ass, giving a firm squeeze that served to pull her against him again.

She moaned softly against his skin and drew nails up his side in a long, lingering line. Ah, but then something important occurred to her..."Moment..." she murmured, reaching to take one of his hands. "Wanna show you something important..."

Not that she was taking him out of the tub, oh no, she was drawing his hand to her inner though and tracing it over a few raised dots. Three in a row to be exact. Not scars though. "Implant." So he didn't have to worry and panic about protection when things were going so well!

He drew back a bit to look, watching her hand guide his. Feeling the three bumps, confusion crossed his features for a moment, and then he snapped.

A slow smile spread across his features, and he nodded, glad because it had been a long, sad while since he'd done this, and if he happened to have any protection in the house chances were good it was past the expiration date.

Taking her sharing of this bit of info as a green light (though he was sure he had that when she got him naked), he circled the dots once more with the pads of his fingers, then moved on, kissing her as he teased along the inside of her thigh moving higher.

Ah, he caught on quick didn't he? She grinned and rubbed against his fingers before trailing finger nails down along his belly.

Then below, hands dipping int other water to tease along his inner thighs before her hands came up to wrap warmly along his erection.

He could catch the obvious, yes.

Her touch drew a low moan from his throat as he kept his lips on hers. Fingers finding her center, he teased along the outside, dipping one fingertip into her shallowly. His other hand worked up along her side, roving over her smooth skin until his palm met and cupped her breast.

"Ohhh..." she sighed against his lips happily and did her best to rub her chest against his hand without inching away from his fingers. Enthusiastic participants? Oh yes.

Enthusiastic participant who was more than happy to smooth and flatten both palms along his length and slowly slide them upward.

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