[He chuckles, deep and rumbling. It's a sign how truly comfortable he is around her, to allow himself out of the protective shell he wears around so many people. She makes him feel safe, and he allows himself to drown in the feeling of absolute happiness that keeps washing over him, as he returns the kiss.]
I think I can manage that.
[He kisses her again, hands slipping down, grasping the jumpsuit and sliding it down and away, depositing it, rather unceremoniously, onto the floor. ]
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I think I can manage that.
[He kisses her again, hands slipping down, grasping the jumpsuit and sliding it down and away, depositing it, rather unceremoniously, onto the floor. ]