[NYC] Special Agent and/or Nurse

[agentfraser]

Who: Harri & Marc
Where: Harri's apartment, NYC
When: Thursday morning
Follows: THIS___________________________________________________

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[straight2point]

Nothing could bother Harri right now. She was in the blissful post-sickness bubble where everything seemed so much better. That, and she'd just had a very relaxing bath where she wasn't concerned about drowning from having a head that was too weighed down with mucus, or from having to get out every few minutes to throw up.

She ran her fingers through her damp hair and smiled as she entered the kitchen. "What did you do, love? Does spanking need to get involved?" She walked up to Marc and slipped her arms around his waist as she nuzzled against his cheek. It felt like forever since she'd been able to be close to him without worrying about making ill, or without him having to hold her hair back.

[agentfraser]

Marc put his arm around her and looked into the mug with a snort. "I fucked your last teabag thing up. It tasted like shit anyway, right? I think your BFF cursed me. I've had nothing but bad luck since I got here today. Kicked my toe, toilet paper ran out, milk was off, teabag burst," he said with a snort of a laugh. "Today must not be my day."

[straight2point]

"Fuck, yes," Harri agreed as her nose crinkled. "Now I can get back to the good stuff. Proper black tea, and coffee." She pressed a kiss to the side of his neck and let one of her hands slide down over his stomach and brushed her fingers over his crotch. "Maybe you're just a little off balance. After all, how long has it been since we've had a proper shag?"

[agentfraser]

Marc raised his eyebrows and glanced down at her wandering hands. "About a year?" he suggested. "But it feels like a decade. This is a feat for me, have it be known. There was not a single consideration of straying like there would be with other chicks."