Just a Kiss

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[From here.]

Just the thing. Sweeney's all too happy to answer the kiss, hungry with the high of her wanting. He parts from her only long enough for his grin to blossom wide against her lips. That. That's what he wants. Her aching in need. He can feel it pull at his skin, the echo of his magic and its connection to Greed.

Returning to the call of her mouth, he wraps one arm around her waist and the other beneath her hip so he can lift her in front of him. If she wraps her legs around him, that's ideal. But if she doesn't, that's not a problem. They'll get where they're going either way.

A Lift Home

[madaboutit]

[From here.]

He doesn't answer, but he does twist so she's the one facing the button. Sweeney does his best to be patient, reminding himself this is so much better than having to climb all those fucking stairs.

Luckily, someone had come down recently, and there's a prompt chime before the doors open. Stepping inside, he doesn't turn around, just watches the back wall of the environment that's new to him, leaving her near the row of buttons next to the door. Sweeney twists his head to murmur against her thigh that blocks his range of motion.

"You got that one too?"

Pool Time

[madaboutit]

[From here.]

He doesn't need much urging to follow her lead. Sweeney has some plans of his own as to where they end up, and he sees them situated where he can stand on the bottom while she's still got plenty of room for floating.

Urging her back against the wall, he slides one hand down her thigh to her knee, encouraging her to hook it around his hips again. Sweeney's other raises to cup her head at the point where it meets her neck. Leaning in, he nuzzles at her and nips her ear.