Re: Atticus and Fio
Atticus grinned against her lips as she continued to fight with vest and shirt, feeling the vest fall open, and the shirt come undone, he found his own hand gripping into the beautiful hair he loved so much, taking a handful of it to pull her head back some, while his lips traced down along the front of her neck. Kissing soft and longingly as they caressed, brushing down over the front of her collar bone, hand that had been working on undoing her bra pulling it free now to let it fall between them.
He finally then stepped back from her, and dropped both of his hands to her hips, staring at her eyes while he began to pull off the vest and shirt, pulling it off of his own body as he looked down at her, staring down into her eyes with a grin and then leaning forward to kiss her lips again.
When he'd discarded his shirt, he pulled her body against him, lifting her by her backside as he gripped into her and squeezed into the meat of her ass, feeling it beneath his fingers. Kneading before he lay her back on the bed and dropped with her, pulling her hips up into his while his lips dropped down towards and between her breasts, kissing and licking against her.