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[Eggsy did the casual fling less now that he was a full-time agent, but that was less about preference and more about not having the time. He was busy, always busy, and any extra time he had was spent sleeping or doing something with his sis.

But not tonight. No, tonight was the fucking luckiest he's ever been, and this beautiful bird had agreed to come back to his. Sure, he'd flirted, but they both knew that the decision to join him was all on her.]

Higher, love.

[He's got his hands sliding down her back, pressing her close and up on her tiptoes so she can kiss him better.]

Place is a bit of a mess. [Lips parting, he kisses a line down her throat.] Travelin' a lot, yeah?

[Rogue's not the woman to engage in these sorts of flings with relative strangers, but between all the research and the undeniable spark that she felt the moment she met him. Maybe even when she saw him across the room, but that could have been the suit. He cleaned up damn well, but in the end, that's not what distracted her from the initial simplicity of this fact finding mission.

It having been a while didn't exactly help matters.

Her heels have already been kicked off, causing her to need to press onto her toes to kiss him properly, which she does at his suggestion, grinning wolfishly against his lips. She's sugar and spice, the latter of which boiling to the surface as she claims his lips for her own.]

Don't care sugah. Long as you give me what ah want. [In more ways than one, and more times than just once. She'll make sure of that. Her head tilts to allow him more room to work, her own hands working to tug his shirt tails free, to find her own skin on skin to enjoy.] Ah best leave beyond satisfied.

[Eggsy raises a brow; that sounded like a challenge, and he was more than willing to give as good as he got.]

That so?

[He reaches around her to unzip her dress, slipping it off her shoulders as he kisses the skin he exposes.]

Figure we both got our work cut out for us.

[He returns her grin, his mouth curving into an amused smirk. Eggsy preferred his lovers to be able to handle their own, no learning curve or catching up on their part, though if he had to make up the difference, that was alright by him.

Eggsy steps back to tug his tie off, jacket and shirt hitting the floor.]

That's so.

[It's very much a challenge, and her eyes confirm it if her actions weren't clue enough, lashes fluttering with a soft groan as the heat of his lips leave a damn, hot trail down her sensitive skin. She slips her arms from the garment with a smooth motion, shimmying her hips enough so that the dress falls to her hips. She's not wearing a bra, but he already knew that.]

Oh you're sayin' you want satisfaction too?

[It's a tease, fittingly about giving as good (or better than) getting, and it's followed almost immediately by a soft, playful growl as he steps away from her. She pushes her dress down over her hips and closes the distance again, not about to let him escape, her one hand moving to his hip while her right squeezes down the front of those well tailored pants, immediately going for a healthy handful.]

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