God almighty, but Martin makes her smile. It's one of his many talents - quite possibly her favourite of them. He's just so damn sweet, to say nothing of always being so adorably happy to see her.
(And yes, she's missed him, too.)
Her eyes crinkle fondly at the corners at the way he pouts his lips and hollows his cheeks around each of her fingers in turn, kissing and sucking them clean from knuckle to tip. She can't quite resist kissing his cheek as he does; after all, he's quite right, it's practically been forever since they last kissed.
Izzy gently shakes his hair free from Martin's fingers as he squirms up the bed to them both, chasing the last of the afterglow, the thoughtless comfort to which he's still a little unaccustomed. This time, he tucks himself close against Kaidy's back, soothed by the warmth and the scent of her: expensive shampoo, perfume and skin creams; cigarette smoke and engine oil and soft skin - as he kisses the nape of her neck. He breathes, slow and increasingly easy, as his work-rough hands smooth their way down her back to finally undo her bra.
Re: Scene 1: Quite Early One Morning
God almighty, but Martin makes her smile. It's one of his many talents - quite possibly her favourite of them. He's just so damn sweet, to say nothing of always being so adorably happy to see her.
(And yes, she's missed him, too.)
Her eyes crinkle fondly at the corners at the way he pouts his lips and hollows his cheeks around each of her fingers in turn, kissing and sucking them clean from knuckle to tip. She can't quite resist kissing his cheek as he does; after all, he's quite right, it's practically been forever since they last kissed.
Izzy gently shakes his hair free from Martin's fingers as he squirms up the bed to them both, chasing the last of the afterglow, the thoughtless comfort to which he's still a little unaccustomed. This time, he tucks himself close against Kaidy's back, soothed by the warmth and the scent of her: expensive shampoo, perfume and skin creams; cigarette smoke and engine oil and soft skin - as he kisses the nape of her neck. He breathes, slow and increasingly easy, as his work-rough hands smooth their way down her back to finally undo her bra.