@briggsmade said | “they’re gonna catch us—”
They're in another grotty bathroom. One might think that Callisto, at least, would have better standards, but so far there's been no evidence of that. Not with the way she'd hoisted herself up onto the sink and hooked a finger into his shirt to bring him close, between the knees she'd opened to make room for him.
Her hands now slip under his shirt, roaming over his stomach and down his back as they kiss - a little sloppy, a little messy, but raw, and eager.
Her hands move to the front of his pants, undoing the button to give herself more room when Lane speaks. She smiles, stealing another little kiss as she shakes her head, lips brushing his.
"They won't, baby. I made sure the door is locked."


