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[doctormagnus]

She's still not entirely certain how ghoul-hunting in an allegedly haunted Vermont city got them crammed into the back of a cab in New York City with a driver who reeks of marijuana and cheetos and has horrible taste in music, but... here they are.

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[w_zimmerman]

Will groans softly at that, nodding and tangling a hand in her hair.

[doctormagnus]

She takes that as an invitation to deepen the kiss, caressing his chest eagerly.

[w_zimmerman]

Will feels like he could keep kissing her forever, groaning, he mumbles against her lips, "Why have we never done this before?" the goes back to eagerly kissing her.

[doctormagnus]

She smiles and pulls back, smiling breathlessly down at him. "I nearly kissed you in those caves..."

[w_zimmerman]

He smiles warmly, reaching up to stroke her cheek. "I wish you had..."

[doctormagnus]

"You were with Abby... things were complicated. They were always complicated." She looks down, biting her lip.

[w_zimmerman]

"If you knew how much I regretted that..." He trails off, clearing his throat. "Magnus, you should know... When I broke up with Abby, I had resigned myself to a life of celibacy, but I was happy, because it was going to be a life with you..."

[doctormagnus]

"Oh, Will." She kisses his cheek and smiles, sighing. "I know I can be dramatic, but you can be just as bad. A life of celibacy? Really?"

[w_zimmerman]

"That was the plan. Being with Abby was starting to feel like being unfaithful to you, so... I wasn't going to do it again." He shrugs. "A life without sex never killed anyone. I would have managed."

[doctormagnus]

"I don't know. I went a decade once and nearly died..."

[w_zimmerman]

He laughs and swats her. "Well, that just makes you a... wanton harlot?" he ventures, trying to remember how the Victorians would have phrased it.

[doctormagnus]

"Oh, you haven't seen that side of me yet." She straddles him. "But you will."

[w_zimmerman]

He gasps softly, staring up at her with wide eyes. "Don't you think we should talk first?" he whispers, swallowing hard.

[doctormagnus]

She gapes a bit in confusion. "Talk? What should we talk about?"

[w_zimmerman]

"Well, there's your lover of over a century, for one..."

[doctormagnus]

"And... what? You think we've had a typical, monogamous relationship all this time?"

[w_zimmerman]

"Uh..."

[doctormagnus]

"Uh," she copies, brushing her lips over his. "Shall we record this for him? He might like that."

[w_zimmerman]

"Magnus!" he gasps, gaping at her. "You're not serious?!?!"

[doctormagnus]

She shushes him with a kiss, trying to bring him back into the mood she wants him in.

[w_zimmerman]

He returns the kiss for a moment, then draws back. "You're sure he won't mind?"

[doctormagnus]

"Will!" she laughs. "No, he won't. In fact, he's encouraged me to do just this."

[w_zimmerman]

"So... you and me? Just this once, or..."

[doctormagnus]

"Oh, Will."

She slides off of him and settles down on her side next to him, propping up her head.

[w_zimmerman]

"I just..." He smiles shyly down at her, resting a hand on her back. "I just want to be sure."