Romance? Siblings? I dunno... [CLOSED but stalkers get iced sugar cookies shaped like Christmas trees and snowmen]

(Okay, why?
You don’t have to answer)

"Take me then" she replied, kissing him softly once more

“We have to move,” he murmured.

"I still have to take off my pointe shoes" she replied, laughed slightly when she realized how comfortable the ballet shoes really were.

“Then go ahead,” he said, grinning and not letting go of her.

"You're gonna have to let go of me if we want to get anything done" she replied, wrapping her arms gently around his neck

“See, I don’t want to. And you’re not exactly helping either,” he pointed out.

"Okay, on three we both let go" she replied, not planning on letting go anytime soon

“What about 3 million?” he suggested playfully.

"I wouldn't mind that actually" she replied, bringing her lips to his for a quick, soft kiss.

He made the kiss last longer than she expected. "Good."

She kissed him back roughly, wanting the most of him she could get at the moment, "Good" she repeated through kisses, her breathing coming to a steady pace.

He matched her level of passion, kissing her hungrily.

"We should probably go…" she mumbled through kisses, the kissed rushed and lust-filled.

“But why?” He pushed her against the bar and kissed her intensely.

She didn't answer, only kissed him back roughly as her back bent perfectly against the circular bar.

He moaned and kissed her harder, desperate for more of her. His hand moved to the back of her neck to keep her in one place while he kissed her. The kisses began to stray from her lips and onto her cheek.

"We really should…" she tried her best not to moan in response but failed, her moan escaping her lips softly, "Get going…" she mumbled, her breathing becoming slightly heavier

He didn’t respond, just kissed down her neck. He moved her shirt aside to kiss her shoulder.

"Christian…" she mumbled, letting her head go back ever so slightly as he kissed down her neck.

(Hey?)

(Sorry!)

"Christian…" she mumbled, letting her head go back ever so slightly as he kissed down her neck.

"What?" he murmured against her skin.

"Nothing, I just don't want you to stop…" she murmered, her head rolling back further as she let out another, softer moan

He kissed her shoulder and her neck slowly, holding her against him.

"Wanna go back to my place?" she asked, not wanting him to stop anytime soon

“Mmmm,” he hummed, his kisses backtracking until he found her lips again.

She kissed him roughly, letting go of him with one hand so she could briskly get her shoes off.

He smoothed her hair with one hand and left it at the back of her head to bring her even closer.

She moaned softly against the kiss, pressing her body into his once she got both of her shoes off.

His lips pulled away from hers, but only enough to talk. “Wanna get coffee?” he mumbled.