<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Sunday, January 10th – 5:00 AM</strong></span><br/><em>Garage</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/4PKvtYC.jpg?1)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>CJ SANTORO (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15320931#msg15320931)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>White shirt (as shown) + ripped army green cargo pants, brown combat boots.<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Enjoying her dang reunion with her person!<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong>KAINE! <3<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Kaine Brooks | Closed<br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">He responded in a teasing way, talking about not waiting and not being young and virile forever. Oh, she knew that sad aching truth all too well? How it was HIS truth and not hers. Kaine for all his badass qualities was a brief and temporary flash of mortality and gods that thought was depressing.<br/><br/>And depressing thoughts needed to not be here. <br/><br/>Not now. <br/><br/>So, she did what she usually did whenever she didn't want to deal with something. <strong>" You look perfectly yummy and virile to me, but maybe we should test it? Make sure you still got it."</strong> Turned it into something else, and in this particular case, it was definitely a bit of a tease mingled with a hint of challenge. The way they talked, teased, joked. It made her wonder how the hell had she lived without this adorable dork at her side all this time? How had a year flashed by so quickly?<br/><br/>One thing she loved about Kaine was how quick he was on the uptake. He didn't need it all spelled out beforehand, there was a natural flow to their interactions, to the way his mouth captured hers in a kiss that teased a little noise from deep within her. She provided no resistance as he guided her back toward somewhere...a couch, where he promptly fell back into. <strong>" Nice digs by the way."</strong> His strong hands were on her ass and she straddled his lap easily. <br/><br/>It was so easy to get lost in the moment, and she did. The world outside the two of them fell away as she touched and kissed, and whispered sweet nonsense things that mostly had to do with how much she missed him. Because, she could be a silly mushy sap when the time was right and the stars and moon were freaking perfectly aligned (or something, the point being it was a rare occurrence ok?) and this felt like one of those 'right' moments. <br/><br/><strong>" Talk to me"</strong> She sweetly requested as she moved to press a soft kiss against his jaw. <strong>" Tell me about your year.."</strong> there was a pause in which she nuzzled her nose against the side of his neck. All sweetness and gentle affection, and damn, he smelled good. <br/><br/><strong>"Ok, maybe not the entire year, way too long, but like the cliff-notes version."</strong> CJ leisurely kissed her way back up to his lips, and enjoyed every second of it. The way his skin felt against her lips as she kissed the curve of his throat, felt the way his pulse beat strongly against her mouth. Made a little stop to nip at his earlobe, her breath warm against his skin when she spoke. <strong>" Silly or embarrassing stories will earn you brownie points, as an FYI"</strong> When she finally reached his lips, the kiss she pressed there was feather soft and teasing, daring him to take more. </span>