[ He pulls away long enough to shrug out of his own jacket, tossing it to one side impatiently, and then his hands are on her again, running down her newly bared arms, then moving to explore the curve of her waist.
His lips are on her collar bone, and his tongue runs a line along it, tracing it to the dip just above her sternum. He takes a hold of her hips, as he presses his own upwards against her. The contact coaxes a small noise from the back of his throat, and he's all too eager for more. ]
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His lips are on her collar bone, and his tongue runs a line along it, tracing it to the dip just above her sternum. He takes a hold of her hips, as he presses his own upwards against her. The contact coaxes a small noise from the back of his throat, and he's all too eager for more. ]