Three always made for a bit of a scramble to sort things out--not that John had been in this situation in a long while, or with quite such significant persons. As usual, though, Crowley seemed to read his mind, and left off his downward progress before they got into territory John admittedly might have had trouble dealing with.
He willingly went along with the tradeoff and found himself staring down into familiar, fathomless green eyes...back to square one, as it were, only with an additional warm weight curled alongside, adding new and enticing possibilities.
"Hullo, luv," he whispered roughly, and kissed her properly (and perhaps just a bit territorially) while he finished the business of dispatching the blouse and bra.
The tongue in his ear was a bit of a distraction, but not a bad one; when the offending garments were off and flung carelessly across the room, he chuckled low in his throat and reached over to grab Crowley's hand, drawing it to one of Kit's full, perfect breasts. At the same time he bent his head to the other, teasing first with soft kisses on softer skin until he came to her nipple, flicked it gently with his tongue a few times to hear the little hitches in her breath, and then closed his lips around it delicately, glancing up at her face with the hope that he'd still get the same response as in the old days.
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Date: 2007-04-03 05:36 am (UTC)He willingly went along with the tradeoff and found himself staring down into familiar, fathomless green eyes...back to square one, as it were, only with an additional warm weight curled alongside, adding new and enticing possibilities.
"Hullo, luv," he whispered roughly, and kissed her properly (and perhaps just a bit territorially) while he finished the business of dispatching the blouse and bra.
The tongue in his ear was a bit of a distraction, but not a bad one; when the offending garments were off and flung carelessly across the room, he chuckled low in his throat and reached over to grab Crowley's hand, drawing it to one of Kit's full, perfect breasts. At the same time he bent his head to the other, teasing first with soft kisses on softer skin until he came to her nipple, flicked it gently with his tongue a few times to hear the little hitches in her breath, and then closed his lips around it delicately, glancing up at her face with the hope that he'd still get the same response as in the old days.