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Gypsy chuckled quietly as he pulled her in, her arms coming up to loop around his neck. “That would be the gentlemanly thing to do, yeah, but what if I want more than kisses, huh?”
"Well, I couldn't say no to you. If it's more than kisses you want, it's more than kisses you'll get." He smirked, kissing her again, his hands wandering over the small of her back. "You won't hear me complaining."
“Afternoon, handsome. I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever even though I live with you.”
"Well, not to worry, because I'm here now." He wraps an arm around her waist, and pulls her in, kissing her lightly. "Mm. I feel like I should make up for lost time in kisses though. That would be the gentlemanly thing to do, wouldn't it?"
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Goodafternoon, beautiful.
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Hello, there.
"No! No, just keep that face for a moment longer. One more picture, and I'm done. Promise." He laughed.
Gypsy dropped her hands down to his chest, fingers curling into his shirt gently as they kissed. Her eyes flickered across his face when they broke apart, her shirt coming off in one quick movement. She wet her lips managing to get his shirt half way up before she was yanked back in against him into another kiss. Her fingers skimmed across the skin of his abdomen, pressing into the kiss as much as she could. She didn’t think she’d be doing this with him so soon, she figured there’d be more time for her to get over Nic, but she couldn’t think of anything better than this to get her mind off of Nic.
Micah took no time in this endeavor. He wanted Gypsy breathless, and overwhelmed. He wanted her head to be spinning, and her body to be yearning for more. His hands moved up her back as she was pressed against him, expertly unfastening the back of her bra, and tossing it to the floor. It was rush of needy movement, and all he wanted was the taste of Gypsy's skin. Before she could work at any of his clothing, Micah pulled Gypsy to the kitchen table, and lifted her up onto it. With her finally where he wanted her, his hand moved over her chest, lips reattaching at her neck as he sucked a small mark there.
"Hello, yourself."
"I don't believe we've met. At least not while I was sober," he joked.
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Harlow cracked a wide grin, laughing a bit. “Close to home, eh? Like next door?” She licks her lips before pulling her bottom one into her teeth for a moment. “I mean, there is this cute little twink that just moved next door. I wouldn’t mind fucking his brains out for a couple hours every night.”
"I am not a twink, I am a grown ass man," Micah huffed, but then smirked a little, chuckling. "But I'm not gonna lie, that sounds kinky as fuck, and I'm so down."
Gypsy had spent the past few days holed up in Micah’s house…well, she’d gone out onto the back porch a few times, but anything past that just wasn’t happening. She felt no desire to leave for fear or running into someone who’d have something to say on what had happened even though it wasn’t really their place. It should have just been between herself and Nic, but it seemed like that wasn’t even an option. She let out a quiet sigh as she traveled downstairs, fingers coasting through her curls as she headed towards the kitchen. A grin grew on her lips when she saw Micah, not sure when he’d actually left the house, but she was glad to have him back. She didn’t bother to say anything, instead settling for holding his gaze a smirk of her own growing when she caught that familiar look in his eye. Her hand came up to cup his jaw as their lips pressed together, melting into his touch without any hesitation.
Micah loved having Gypsy here. To kiss, and hold, and spoil as he seemed fit without having to worry about anyone else getting in the way of it. He'd known the day that he met her that she wasn't one he was going to let slip away, and it was moments like this that he knew he was right. His hands moved down to slip around her waist, and while he usually opted to take his time with her, and savor every second, he knew she needed a rush. Something to get her adrenaline going. The kiss turned heated in a matter of seconds, his hands grabbing the hem of her shirt and pulling it up and over her head. His fingers explored the skin of her back, pulling her hard against him as he kissed her again.
"Shove it, ass. I just haven’t found anyone that’s worth my time. Guy wise, at least."
Micah gasped dramatically, "I'm offended... Maybe you ought to be looking..."
"Closer to home."
"I need to get laid."
"Is that right? Has someone been slacking on their "seductress" game?"
As Micah made his way home from the mall, small bag in hand, his mind raced and his body thrummed with one want only. Gypsy. Things hadn't been the easiest for her as of late, mostly thanks to the Doctor's guilt tripping her after he'd promised she could have anything she wanted. Micah was trying not to be angry toward him for it, but honestly, he thought the guy just needed to grow a pair. Nevertheless, he'd comforted her with a warm bed, cuddling, junk food, and netflix for days, and it had worked to a degree. But perhaps what Gypsy needed was something a little more primal, and Micah was happy to oblige. He walked through his front door, and set the bag on the counter. Footsteps came from down the hall, and just as Gypsy turned the corner into the kitchen, Micah silently caught her gaze and held it without a word. He looked at her for a few seconds, before a smirk spread on his lips; one she must have been all too familiar with by now. It took him aproximately two seconds to close the gap between them, grab the back of her neck and pull her into a hard and wanting kiss.
