[ They can definitely continue now they've begun. Right now, Carolina doesn't feel any urge to dissuade Malcolm from tracing paths up and down her sides. She's returning the favour, after all; while he teasing his way up beneath her shirt she rubs one hand lightly along the side of his neck and across his collarbone, all the better to start making light work of unbuttoning his shirt. Slow, teasing, parting his shirt that little bit wider as the fabric gives way, tracing patterns with her finger tips as she goes.
Eyes fall half-closed, lashes low, and turns her head to nuzzle his jaw lightly. This feels good, and given how life has been for them both lately, they deserve to enjoy this, don't they? ]
Action; Day 158 - late morning
Eyes fall half-closed, lashes low, and turns her head to nuzzle his jaw lightly. This feels good, and given how life has been for them both lately, they deserve to enjoy this, don't they? ]