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[ Agh, he was really hoping she'd ignore that and continue. He makes a soft, appreciate sound at the attention to his ear. But he follows her lead with a quick touch of his lips to hers before following her jawline around, and down to the crook of her neck, planting kisses along his path. At her collarbone, he pauses, grazing his teeth lightly over the skin. ]

[ Natalie has concerned herself with other important matters such as slowly tugging at his shirt, not quite taking it off but enough to expose warm skin. Her neck feels hot under his kisses and she sighs in response to the attention. Message: conveyed, but it's not like she's going to stop him any time soon. ]

[ He smiles against her skin, pressing closer to her. With her hands at his shirt, he has half a mind to go ahead and pull it off, but that would mean pulling away, and he's not ready to do that just yet. For now, he'll continue where he is, sucking or grazing his teeth gently along her neck and shoulder - careful not to leave a mark anywhere visible, of course, but everywhere else is fair game. ]

[ With a thoughtless sigh and a flutter of her lashes, Natalie pushes her hips forward with what little leverage she has in her current position. That's a sensitive spot for her the curve between her neck and shoulder and she has half a mind to remove her own shirt. Instead, she wraps her legs around him, linking her ankles possessive oh behind Leo. ]

[ He hums in approval. Anything that brings them closer is good, as far as he's concerned. One problem though - there are still a few decidedly annoying layers between his hands and her skin, so both of his hands go for the edge of her shirt as he goes to kiss Natalie on the lips again -

And of course, that's when a tiny mechanical bird zips between them, coming out of literally nowhere. Caelum, you've just earned yourself a an irritated glance. ]

Go away. [ He tells it, before leaning in to resume where they left off after being so rudely interrupted. ]

[ Instinctively, Natalie leans back on both hands, lifting an eyebrow as she watches in stunned silence while Calum whizzes around the two of them. ]

Geez - [ She snorts softly, dissolving into laughter. ]

What's that for, dude? [ Of course she doesn't expect an answer, still keeping her distance until it decides to leave them alone. ]

[ Leo swats at the bird, still flitting around. ] You've been gone for, like, two months, and now you decide to say hello? Where'd you even come from, you stupid bird?! Go bother someone else.

[ Caelum gives him an undignified squawk and takes off just as quickly as he appeared. Shaking his head, Leo looked back at Nat with an apologetic shrug. ]

[ Natalie just shrugs back and sits up, dropping her hands onto his shoulders. ]

So, where were we?

[ Hopefully that's the end of that.

(Meanwhile, on the other side of camp, there's a post-quest meeting missing two counselors.) ]

[ Bah, post-quest meetings. Who needs 'em? There are more important things to attend to. ]

I think we were... here?

[ Relieved that the bird is gone, Leo leans in again for that kiss he wanted before. ]

[ She drapes her arms over his shoulders, loosely wrapping herself around him as she opens herself to the kiss, relaxed and almost sloppy in manner.

Yep, this is exactly where they should be. Never mind that Leo was actually on the quest. ]

[ Eventually, someone's going to come looking for them, but that hasn't even occurred to him yet. Oh well; he's enjoying the moment, nipping playfully at her lower lip with a grin. ]

[ That puts a smile on her face when she briefly breaks away to take a breath. Just as playfully, she starts tugging at his shirt from behind, curling her hands into the fabric of his shirt and trying to tug it up that way. ]

[ She can take care of that, then, and Leo will take care of hers in return. The earlier problem has returned, he's noticed: too much fabric, not enough skin. It's especially frustrated that she's wearing leggings. Those things might be the worst things on the planet; he has no idea how Natalie (or any other girl) can stand them. For now, his hands are occupied with tugging up the hem of her shirt, mirroring her movements, but his mind is going in a million directions at once, and one of them is wondering what the best and quickest method of getting rid of those might be. ]

[ She dips her head to plant soft, affectionate kisses along his shoulder, nuzzling the crook of his neck quickly before continuing her way along his jaw. Her other hand traces little patterns - ancient symbols she's memorized most likely - over his shoulder and back. ]

Unzip the skirt, then go for the leggings. [ Sigh. ]

[ He rolls his to give her plenty of room to continue. Despite the instructions, he doesn't do anything about the leggings yet, instead running warm hands up her sides and relishing the feeling of being back. And while she's at his neck, he bites gently at her earlobe. ]

[ He gets a tiny moan in reply as she presses her fingertips into skin she's missed. This is what it's like, huh, making up for time spent anxiously missing her boyfriend. Reunions aren't so bad.

Just as it heats up - haha - a voice rings out via IM to interrupt.

" Uh. Guys?" It's Piper. "I am so not looking but we kind of need you. Before Reyna gets you herself, please. ]

[ Leo groans, dropping his hands. ]

Right now?

[ Whatever happened to the bro code, PIpes? ]

[ Natalie freezes in place, turning to see Piper covering her face on the other end. She shoots Leo a look. ]

Sorry. I - we'll be there soon.

[ Damn it, she should have been more responsible. Piper wipes the message away and Natalie purses her lips, reaching for her shirt. But only after she gives Leo a kiss of consolation. ]

[ Leo reluctantly settles for the kiss, but it doesn't make up for much. Frustrated at having to leave so soon, he steps away from the table with a roll of his eyes. ]

They can't wait one hour?

[ He shakes his head, not even noticing that he's steaming a little. ]

[ Her lip curls in annoyance as she tries to fix her hair, separating and twirling a few curls in the front so it doesn't look as if she's been completely disheveled. ]

It better be short.

[ This hasn't really happened to her, being cut off suddenly, so to speak. She pushes off the worktable. ]

[ Snort. ]

We had a few tiny little problems on the quest - that's why we got back late. If this meeting doesn't drag on like a history class, I'll be surprised.

[ And maybe he won't burn down the Big House. ]

[ Natalie claps a hand on his shoulder as if stamping out a fire, her eyebrows raised. ]

Maybe the tension will make things exciting or something.

[ Isn't that what women's magazine said? Then again, most of that is trash. The problem here is that for the next few hours, Natalie will not stop thinking about sex. ]

[ He gives her an incredulous look. ]

Oh, yeah! Totally exciting. If by exciting you mean the longest, most torturous hours of my life.

[ Siiiiigh. Better get this over with - the sooner, the better. ]

[ Natalie straightens her skirt so the pockets are set correctly and she rolls up the sleeves of her shirt. ]

It -- will probably be that bad, but you can hold my hand under the ping pong table if that makes you feel better.

[ That actually gets a laugh out of him as he heads for the door. ]

Hold your hand under the table? What, are we in kindergarten now?

[ Not that he'd mind, of course, but he grins teasingly. ]

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