[Kamui huffs out a laugh.] Would you prefer the ground? [Which, of course, is a joke, but... at this point, he's not in a position to deny Andy anything that she wants.
With his focus squarely on getting Andy to bed, Kamui hasn't even finished undressing himself-- his collar rumpled and messy, the button on his pants undone-- as he gets her back onto the mattress first. He's not wasting any time, though; carefully, his mouth travels from her nipple down to her abdomen, sucking open-mouthed kisses wherever it lands.
And then, at her navel, he stops. Kamui's eyes flicker up to Andy's face, expectant.]
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With his focus squarely on getting Andy to bed, Kamui hasn't even finished undressing himself-- his collar rumpled and messy, the button on his pants undone-- as he gets her back onto the mattress first. He's not wasting any time, though; carefully, his mouth travels from her nipple down to her abdomen, sucking open-mouthed kisses wherever it lands.
And then, at her navel, he stops. Kamui's eyes flicker up to Andy's face, expectant.]
Can I do this for you?