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[off_the_ceiling]

Continued from here."Otherwise known as tear-your-clothes-off sex," said Jess, pretty much poised to dash off with him anywhere he might lead. "I really don't think we can consider ourselves engaged until we do, frankly

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[unchosen_son]

Sam had never been more happy than to have his back hit some kind of hard surface as he was right then and he cupped her cheeks before moving his hands down her back to grab at her behind and hitched her closer. "So..." Sam exhaled, kissing her in between his words. "Does right mean public exhibitionism?"

[off_the_ceiling]

"We live too far from the compound," was all Jess said to that, kissing him again then burying her face against his throat as she pressed up hard against him. "I need a little something to tide me over till we can get there."

[unchosen_son]

Sam let out a soft cry as he swallowed hard and his Adam's apple bobbed in his throat, gaze tilting to the sky as his hands kept on searching, skirting around once more to push up and grope just a little. It wasn't like he wasn't entitled, after all. "I'm just saying now," he offered warningly. "Tree sex will totally screw up my back."

[off_the_ceiling]

"Then you," said Jess, kissing down his jaw, her hands grazing over his thin shirt, "can wait until we get home. But if you don't get your hands in my pants soon I'm going to have to do it myself."