[ It doesn't take very long for Poe to get the message, rolling a shoulder back to pull his arm free and then the other, shucking the jacket off to the side, the hand-sewn Rebellion insignia still visible on the shoulder where it lay. He wasn't paying it any attention. ]
Right here. [ His voice had dropped deeper, a husk to it that hadn't been there a few minutes ago, as his fingers reached out to tug at the hem of her shirt, pulling it up just a few inches so he could slide warm hands onto her bare sides as he pressed forward to take another kiss.]
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Right here. [ His voice had dropped deeper, a husk to it that hadn't been there a few minutes ago, as his fingers reached out to tug at the hem of her shirt, pulling it up just a few inches so he could slide warm hands onto her bare sides as he pressed forward to take another kiss.]