#πŸ―πŸŒ• babies will honeymoon everywhere
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rescuefield-arch1 Β· 2 years ago
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what had started as a conversation to pass time eventually became reality, claire booking the first flights and activities available for the little time they had been given from their respective jobs - away from the chaos and the constant fights, this moment is just theirs and nobody else's... hopefully. the tour guide is talking about the history of the vineyard close to the countryside resort they're staying at, claire's attention wandering around the green area rather than the sea of other tourists before her.
head tilts to side when leon's leans against her, eyes closing as back relaxes against his chest, calm in his embrace even though she's all too aware it won't last forever. "you're being really naughty right now." she whispers, slight smirk quirking on lips at the feeling of her husband playful grinding his hips against her as if she wouldn't notice. "thought we said we were gonna be good until we get back in the room." she adds after a moment, teeth biting on lower lip when he begins to nibble at her ear under pretence of telling her something.
it makes her breath itch - something so meaningless already fueling the warmth at the pit of her stomach, and all claire can do is give in to the silent request that's being asked to her. "if they catch us we'd be public offenders." she's only half joking when she turns around to look at her husband, adoring gaze darting for a second to check that their group is beginning to walk again. "but... if we're very quick and silent they won't hear us." index rests against his lips as other hand gently pushes him between the rows.
claire begins to work on leon's pants once they're more hidden between bushes, urging him to kneel on the grass. palm keeps his length steady against fabric of her underwear as she grinds, getting wetter and wetter from the thrill. back arches when she finally slides on it, nails digging at his shoulder blade while other hook around his neck to keep herself from falling. "better than our last guided tour, uh?" comes out in a sigh, hand reaching to grab at his jaw before leaning to share a passionate kiss.
@deadaim - sex between rows in a vineyard
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