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If I remember right, there was a table, and there were these really nice legs around me...

[ He's not that concerned about it, though. They'll get there. For now, he's got his hands on her waist, almost leaning down for a kiss, but stopping a few inches away. ]

I could also sense your leggings frustration. [ Those words are mumbled against his lips when she presses closer. ] And I remember attention paid to my neck and shoulders, so I'd like to get back to that.

[ Finally, Natalie closes the space fully, her arms still at her side as she leans forward for a kiss. ]

[ He smiles into the kiss, already excited to get back to their previous activities. And it's not like it's his fault the leggings are annoying; it's like they're made specifically to get under his skin. Just one more layer in the way.

Pulling away a little, he shakes his head with a quiet chuckle. ]

I've got my work cut out for me.

[ Hooking her fingers through his belt, Natalie pulls him forward again, her other hand curled into the front of his shirt. ]

I'll help.

[ Not one to dawdle, Natalie aims to repeat that kiss she gave when she first launched herself at him earlier. ]

[ Natalie never does play around when there's business to attend to, he thinks in amusement, returning the kiss with equal fervor. Now that the meeting's over, they've got all the time in the world, and hopefully no more distractions. Pressing closer, he fingers the hem of her shirt, debating whether to remove it now it just slide his hands under it. ]

[ She's ready for whatever he wants to do with her shirt, her arms curled around him, though she would be more than happy to lift and let him tug. The next thing or person that may want to distract them will find themselves at the receiving end of a terrible magical blow, so everyone better rethink their priorities.

Natalie begins backing her way further into the space, finding the next table. ]

[ The next person to interrupt them will have bigger problems than a magic bow - namely, their skin being on fire. He's pretty sure it was obvious in the counselor's meeting, though, so he didn't think anyone would be dumb enough to do that again.

Pushing her up against the table, Leo decides the bribe from earlier is too tempting to pass up, so it's off with the shirt. As soon as it's gone, he's kissing her again and circling his arms around her waist. ]

[ Off goes the shirt as Natalie perches herself on the table, skirt hitched up again as she tries to find a more comfortable position with her arms around him like so. Kisses are sloppy and a little desperate because apparently she doesn't know how to deal with long periods of separation sometimes and she really did worry about and miss him.

Encounters like this one are always fun, especially since she can let loose in private. Her blunt, bare fingernails run along his back, taking the shirt up with them. ]

[ The message is clear, and he breaks away to remove his shirt and toss it aside. Then it's time to pay more attention to Natalie's neck, her shoulder, her collarbone, covering her in kisses and alternating between grazing her skin with his teeth and his tongue. The place where he neck and shoulder meet gets special attention, biting there gently the way she likes. ]

[ Immediately, she breathes a sigh in response, reaching back to pull her messy hair from her neck, pulling it over one shoulder. With her hands free, she rests them over his shoulder, tentatively sliding them down his chest. ]

[ That gives him plenty more space to attend to, and he shows his gratitude with open-mouthed kisses in the most sensitive areas he can find, one of his hands curling in her hair. ]

[ He knows exactly what she likes though Natalie isn't very surprised. Sitting on the table, she loves towering over him, even if it's just by a few inches - they are about the same height standing, anyway. She nuzzles his hair, behind his ear, while her hands are busy removing his toolbelt. ]

[ He's slowly working his way up, following her jawline until he's brushing his lips over her ear. The hand on her waist is warm against her waist as he looks for the zipper to her skirt. She is right about the leggings frustration; those things have got to go. ]

[ She's ready to tug off the skirt, feeling overheated still despite the absence of her shirt. Dropping her head to his shoulder, she nuzzles him, brushing her lips against his skin. ]

Here.

[ She starts to shimmy out of her clothes, hooking a thumb so the leggings come off as well. Once they reach her knees, he has to take it from here. ]

[ He's more than happy to help, of course, sliding her clothes off. That's also a great excuse to run his hands down her legs, and when he's finally got the leggings and skirt off, he wraps her legs around his waist with a twinkle in his eyes. It feels nice to have her around him, forcing him to stay close, especially now that there are far less layers between the two of them than before. ]

[ With her forehead against Leo's, she drapes an arm around his shoulder, the other hand brushing against his cheek and into his hair. It's so easy to be with him like this, and it surprised her the first time how comfortable she was in so little clothing.

Her eyes gleam as she gently kisses the corner of his mouth, giving him a squeeze around his middle with her knees. ]

[ That squeeze only brings Leo closer, turning his head to catch her mouth in a full kiss and running his tongue over her lip. Part of him wants to tell her to stop teasing, but he enjoys that almost as much as anything else they could do. ]

[ Natalie chuckles softly, parting her lips for him to give a fuller kiss, more than willing to let him in. Yeah, the teasing is something she enjoys greatly, as much as she may protest in jest. She traces around his ear, trailing her fingertips down his neck. Murmuring against his lips, she eventually admits, ] I missed you.

[ He'll be taking full advantage of that, thank you. Tilting his head for a better angle, he gives Natalie a deep kiss, his tongue brushing against hers for a quick moment before he pulls back, smiling. Gods, he's missed this. Voice soft, he replies, ] Sorry for worrying you.

[ Natalie lowers her eyes, brushing her cheek against his as she lowers her hand to idly trace designs over his chest. She slows down for a moment, happy to have him with her again. ]

I guess this will make it up to me. [ A smirk. Her head is up again as she goes for another kiss. ]

[ Leo hums against her lips in agreement, twisting her hair around his fingers as they kiss. His other hand ghosts up her side, coming to rest for a moment with his thumb hooked under the fabric of her bra. He's clearly considering whether to move forward and unhook it or not, because the current distribution of clothes is weighted in his favor. Maybe he should wait until they're on more even ground. That would be fair, right? ]

Go ahead.

[ As far as fairness goes, Natalie doesn't care who's naked first right now. She gives a small nod of consent, even reaching for his hands to bring them directly to the clasp of her pale gray bra. Besides - this is her leverage to get him stripped down next time they get a chance. ]

[ Of course, he'd be crazy to turn down such an invitation. He doesn't hesitate to unhook it, sliding it down her arms and throwing it onto the pile with the rest of her clothes before taking a second to admire her. How did he get so lucky, again? ]

[ She tucks her hair behind both ears and smiles shyly. ]

What? [ The question comes with a tilt of her head to the side, curious about what's going on in his head. ]

Just looking at you. [ He smiles, eyes wandering over her body, drinking in every detail. ] It's been a while.

[ And without warning, he leans down, taking her breast in his mouth. ]

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