He didn't venture any information about just exactly what he had been thinking about. Neither Fireworks or Oliver would be of any interest at this moment. At least he hoped not. He suspected he'd been with at least one person while they'd been thinking of someone else, not that it mattered too much, he'd still got laid.
Fred liked the feeling of fingers in his hair, so he didn't pull away from the touches. The smirk grew slightly at her answer and he leaned up to meet the kiss, lips parted slightly to deepen the embrace. His hand slid up her back, pulling her closer. 'Shall we then?' His words were whispered against her lips and he kissed her again briefly before turning his attention to her neck, kissing her pulse point lightly.
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