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[socoolbrewster]

'Sup, bitches?  You know who this is, so drop something and I'll get back to you.  Unless I won't.

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Re: action:

[charring]

Mm-hmm. [If there are buttons on Ed's shirt, Charlie's trying to work them open. If not, she's just trying to remove the shirt as quickly as she can, all while keeping her lips against his. Occasionally, she'll pull away to speak, her lips brushing his as she does so.]

We haven't...[Jesus, he was making it difficult to think.] had an actual date...maybe some day. [That was the best she was going to get out. It was really time to put all her focus into removing Ed's shirt while keeping him as close as possible. She'll worry about...whatever else she was worried about later.]

action:

[socoolbrewster]

[He helps the best he can, ghosting along newly accessible curves as he retreats to allow arms out of first one sleeve, then the other, and if maybe there's a button or two missing when he retrieves it later he won't mind.]

...Where?

[Which...could really mean anything, given the context.]

action:

[charring]

[He's asking her to think about this? Really? When he's running his hands over her skin like that? Ed. That's unfair.

At least she gives herself a moment to focus and word things carefully.]

For the date? Rooftop. Movie or something.

[Her shirt and bra are off a moment later, dropped to the floor before she curls herself against him, still kissing him in the same heated fashion she started with.

For a continuation of this, Ed? Your call.]

Re: action:

[socoolbrewster]

Ngh. Yeah. Sure.

[...Like he really cares. He walks her backwards, and it's pretty much whatever she reaches first, then palming and rearranging until it's moderately comfortable before trailing fingers across whatever skin he can reach, cupping, caressing, digging in fingers to pull her close as he nips teasingly and invades her mouth.

His. Whatever else Jerry has to say about it, whatever he does, she's his and his alone.]

action:

[charring]

[The bed. For once, they actually found their way to the bed and somehow Charlie's managed to work herself out of the pajama bottoms she'd worn when she first hurried over before the mattress even hit the back of her legs. Ed had her. She trusted him to not let her trip herself in the process and she had the button of his jeans undone a second later, unzipping and tugging and trying to slip them off as quickly as possible.

There really wasn't much left between them, now and her arms wrapped around him tightly. One around his waist and the other around his shoulders and she was more than certain that nothing in this idiotic dimension that could separate them at this point.

His kiss was something she'd missed and she tried to match it, nipping and tugging on his lower lip briefly and gently and she shifted with a soft sigh to press herself into his hands more. This was definitely needed, even if it had already been done on more than one occasion in the past few days.]