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[coy]

[ she moves straight towards the kitten, carefully going to sit on the bed and pick him up.] Dexter-- [ holding up the kitten, she places a kiss on it's nose.] Are you a Dexter?

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[ Isaac hangs back in the doorway a moment, smiling fondly as he watches her interacting with the kitten. ] I'm starting to think so.

[coy]

[ The kitten tries his damnedest to nuzzle Caroline's face with his own and she has to laugh.] Yep. Definitely a Dexter. [ She moves to set the kitten back down on the bed.]

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Well then I guess that settles it. [ Isaac squats down next to the bed and the newly-minted Dexter quickly romps over to paw at his curly hair. ]

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Easier than I thought it would be, [ she laughs softly, moving to pet Dexter's head as he paws at Isaac's hair, then moving to do the same herself, brushing her fingers through it, watching them bounce back which entices Dexter to paw at them again.]

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That feels good. [ Isaac murmurs, right before Dexter gets a little too claw-happy. ] -- Ow.

[coy]

Who me or Dexter? [ She laughs, moving to try to pull Dexter away from maiming Isaac's head.]

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[ Isaac glances up at her, grateful for her intervention. ] You. [ He then looks down at his arm. ] Gave me goose bumps.

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[ Her mouth twists a little teasingly.] Should I do it again?

[cramped]

Without the claws this time. [ He moves to sit on the edge of the bed and pulls Dexter into his lap. ]

[coy]

No promises, [ she murmurs with a laugh, reaching out to do it again, fingers combing through his hair, carefully, slowly before massaging his scalp a little.]

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[ Isaac sighs quietly with contentment. ] Yeah... You're really good at that. [ He affirms with a small grin. ]

[coy]

I'm not sure how much skill it takes... [ Her other hand moves to join in, fingers massaging his scalp for a few more moments before she pulls back, moving to lean back on the bed with her hands behind her.]

[cramped]

[ Dexter struggles to crawl out of Isaac's lap and onto Caroline's. Isaac finally lets him go. But Dexter doesn't stay too long on Caroline either, preferring to jump down off the bed and attack one of his toys.

Isaac makes a noise of amusement while watching him, before turning his gaze back onto Caroline. ]

So... I promise this isn't why I asked you to come over. But now that you're here... Uh, do you maybe wanna... Make out for a little bit? [ The last time had gone really well for them, they had ended up kissing on the couch for quite awhile. ]

[coy]

[ She has to admit she likes his boldness. No one has actually asked her if she wants to make out. It usually just sort of happens. And honestly? It'd be nice. To make out with someone. With him. It's been awhile for her. Not to mention the whole incentive thing. So she moves to scoot back on the bed, slipping her shoes off before she does.]

Yeah, I do, actually.

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Cool.

[ If Isaac is surprised that she actually agreed to it, then it doesn't show. He confidently meets her gaze, as he shifts closer to her. The palm of his hand takes her gently by the cheek and he guides their mouths together. ]

[coy]

[ She doesn't say anything further, she simply moves so that he can kiss her more easily, leaning into his touch and towards his mouth. Her hands move to his shoulders, trying to urge him onto the bed with her, so they can be closer.]

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[ Isaac doesn't resist, allowing her to lead and maneuver him however she pleases. Her lips are soft, and although it doesn't give him the same heart-palpitating thrill that kissing Lydia does, it still feels incredibly nice. He did used to have a bit of a crush on her after all and under other circumstances he could have probably fallen hard for her. ]

[coy]

[ It's probably best that he doesn't share his comparison with her, especially given that she's not thinking about anyone else but Isaac at the moment. After all, it's nice to be kissing someone again, after feeling rather lonely for longer than she'd care to admit.

Shifting to get a little closer to him, her hand moves to his leg for balance, her other hand still holding his shoulder gently as their lips move together.]

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[ The hand that's on her cheek slips back a ways, so that it's lightly grasping at the nape of her neck instead, fingers winding gently into her soft hair, not at all guiding or demanding but simply helping to ground himself there in the moment with her. ]

[coy]

[ Her kiss is soft and yielding, her body inching closer to his each passing moment. Her fingers curl against the fabric of his pants, just a little. Her contentment comes out in a soft hum against his lips, seeking to deepen the kiss a bit more.]

[cramped]

[ He echoes her quietly with his own little groan of contentment. There's barely any space left between them now, as their kiss has gone from tentative and experimental to something a little more passionate. ]

[coy]

[ She moves, moves to climb onto his lap, straddling his legs on her knees. Okay, so it's a little pushy but she wants to be closer and this is how she does it.

Her hands slide restlessly down his neck and shoulders, over his chest and then follow the same path back again.]

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[ Isaac doesn't mind in the slightest bit. The hand that isn't holding onto her still, wiggles its way between them to start plucking at the buttons of his shirt, working them free one by one, so that eventually, her hands can slide over bare skin instead. ]

[coy]

[ She moves to help him, fingers working from the bottom up as he works the opposite way. It takes no time to get the shirt unbuttoned and her hands on his bare chest, hands and lips, that is. She breaks their kiss to lean down and drag her lips along his chest, hips flexing above his as her hands move to push his shirt off his shoulders.]