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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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[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."

[doctormagnus]

"Do I ever do anything I'm not sure of?"

[w_zimmerman]

He leans down to steal a quick kiss, nuzzling her face again. "As long as you're sure. and as long as it won't come between you and Watson. But, uh... obviously I didn't pack condoms to investigate a ghoul sighting, so we'll have to stop short of..."

[doctormagnus]

She presses her finger to his lips, smiling warmly and shaking her head. "I have an IUD, Will, and I recall doing a recent sexual health screening on you as part of your physical, so I have no concerns there."

[w_zimmerman]

"Well, in that case..." He leans in, stealing a kiss and nuzzling her face.

[doctormagnus]

"Assuming you'd like to be inside of me tonight..."

[w_zimmerman]

He lets out a shuddering breath at her words, absently wetting his lips and nodding slowly. "I... please."

[doctormagnus]

She lets out a low chuckle and leans forward, giving him a slow but deep kiss.

[w_zimmerman]

He groans softly, tongue shyly prodding her lips apart.

[doctormagnus]

She lets him, parting her lips and lying back to enjoy.

[w_zimmerman]

He slides down on top of her, stroking her cheek as his tongue explores her mouth a bit greedily.

[doctormagnus]

Her breath rises and she brings a hand to tangle in his hair. "Will," she rasps, nodding encouragingly.

[w_zimmerman]

He groans softly, slowly kissing his way down to her throat,

[doctormagnus]

"Yes," she breathes, kneading his hair and opening her robe for him.

[w_zimmerman]

Will groans softly when he sees that she isn't wearing anything under the robe, wetting his lips and drinking in the sight of her before he bends to start kissing and tasting every inch of that beautiful, creamy skin.

[doctormagnus]

Oh, she could very well get used to this. She arches towards his mouth and squirms, pressing her legs together.

[w_zimmerman]

Will groans softly. She tastes amazing and he never wants to stop exploring her. "Magnus," he groans, licking and nibbling his way lower.

[doctormagnus]

She bites her lip hard and opens her eyes, watching him breathlessly as she starts to realize what his endgame is.

[w_zimmerman]

He smiles shyly up at her, biting his lip. "This all right?"

[doctormagnus]

"Mmm, yes. Perfectly alright." As if to prove that point further, she hooks a leg over his shoulder and grins eagerly.

[w_zimmerman]

"God, tonight is one of the good nights," he groans, wetting his lips.

[doctormagnus]

"I'm inclined to agree," she rasps.

[w_zimmerman]

Chuckling at that, he presses a kiss to her thigh, then eagerly attacks her folds with a combination of lips, teeth, and tongue.

[doctormagnus]

"Oh lord," she pants, head falling back. She tangles a hand into his hair encouragingly, kneading and tugging a bit.