Carson groaned softly at the sight of Fred with her breasts bared once she took off her shirt and ran his hands up to cup them gently before chuckling. "I think we can arrange that," he said, very much liking the idea of sleeping with her every night.
As they kissed, he felt himself pressing up against her, her jeans and the blanket between them. Still, he started to harden, her closeness and the feel of her lips on his skin enough to arouse him. When she pulled off him, though, he let out a small sigh of disappointment before he saw that she was getting completely undressed again and grabbing the box of condoms.
God, he really did like the idea of being able to wake up to this in the morning.
As she started to kiss down his body, he moaned, tangling his hands in her hair. The feel of her tongue on his cock a moment later sent a jolt through him, and he almost arched right off the bed.
"Good lord, love," he gasped just before her lips came down on his once more. He knew they didn't have a lot of time before they had to be on-duty, and oh God, he wanted - needed - to be inside her again, so he reached blindly for the box of condoms, opening it and grabbing one.
Breaking the kiss, he nudged her slightly, tossing the packaging aside once he had the condom out. Once he managed to get it on, he took hold of Fred's hips and pulled back to him, positioning her over his cock so she sank down onto him.
"Promise we'll have more time for foreplay later," he told her before letting out a shudder at how tight she was around him.