He smiled at the compliment thrown his way and kissed her again. As much as he didn't really want to move, the integrity of the condom system really demanded it. So he reached down between the two of them so he could get a hold of it as he pulled out of Marcie. There was no real casual way to deal with it - or, if there was, Cathal lacked the smoothness and skill to make it happen - so he didn't try to be overly sneaky about tying a knot in it and dropping it into the bin on the other side of the bed.
But then he lay back down and reached an arm out for her. "C'mere," he told her softly, a smile on his lips and in his voice. He just wanted Marcie against him for a little while longer, an arm wrapped around her. This felt comfortable and good.