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Her skin blazed back alive, her toes curled within her shoes, and her spine arched as Rose inhaled a shuddering breath. All the worry, and anxiety, within her slipped away as Axe wrapped his hands around her, hoisting her to lean against the wall. She supposed that should concern her, his ability to make her neglect any and all rational decision making, but his hands and his lips were far too intoxicating for her to think much beyond that he wasn't currently rejecting her.

Hooking one arm around his neck, Rose braced the other against the wall for support, though it was little use for how efficiently he had propped and pinned her. Her free hand then moved to stop his determined one by her thighs, under the pretense that no matter how much they had hidden themselves away here, it would be important to subdue their holiday habits. This wasn't just some isolated beach, or secluded rove of trees, or abandoned hillside, or long-forgotten Egyptian--- there were actual people downstairs, all around in this building that could quite easily---

--- just have heard that loud moan she just produced. Her aching body for him would have been embarrassing (later it would be, yes), if all her reservations hadn't just flown out the window with her apparent control of her own body. So, because there really was quite nothing stopping her now, Rose instead of holding it back, simply guided (shoved) Axe's hand under the hem of her dress entirely. Her hand then moved to grip his shoulder tightly.

As an afterthought, while her legs hitched to wrap around his waist as much as they could, Rose remembered that there had been a serious conversation being carried. Her fingers dug into the back of his neck as she scrambled together any kind of response.

“Settled,” Rose let out, not having taken her lips away from his for long this whole time, and not about to start now. Her other hand, not firmly wrapped near his neck, however, had done a bit of roaming, and was now currently fumbling with any and all ties, buttons, or clasps in his clothing that she could reach. "All settled."