Cathal smiled and nodded at the request, opening the top drawer beside the bed to retrieve one. (He'd had to actually go buy condoms, and he was sure that was going to be gossip in the next week.)
He rolled the condom on (after a moment of thinking oh god, imagine if I've forgotten how to put one on??) and then kissed Marcie again, his hand reaching down between them to slip inside of her, to feel how warm and wet she was.
Cathal didn't want to wait any longer, and when he slid into her it was slow and made him make a sigh of pleasure, closing his eyes and dropping his forehead against her neck for a moment. "Oh, Marcie," he whispered.