Maybe he didn't plan for his own distraction, but he is usurping hers. It's not his fault she's curling her arms around him too. He needs to put his cocoa down, so he can gather her up like he suddenly wants to. He nudges her with his hips, leading them sideways until he finds a surface to abandon the cocoa.
It leaves his other hand free at last, and he settles it neatly at her waist while he ducks in for another kiss, smiling against her mouth. There's nothing urgent about it; they're just slow and lazy, but affectionate kisses.
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Maybe he didn't plan for his own distraction, but he is usurping hers. It's not his fault she's curling her arms around him too. He needs to put his cocoa down, so he can gather her up like he suddenly wants to. He nudges her with his hips, leading them sideways until he finds a surface to abandon the cocoa.
It leaves his other hand free at last, and he settles it neatly at her waist while he ducks in for another kiss, smiling against her mouth. There's nothing urgent about it; they're just slow and lazy, but affectionate kisses.