Aftercare

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          Carlos seems to have decided to not hold back, or maybe he's just unable to, which Celeste is grateful for. He kisses her like a man that hasn't had water for weeks, like she is  a life source, keeping him alive as long as he's touching her somehow, with his lips, tongue, fingertips. He kisses her in such a savage, passionate, desperate manner that he has to keep her head still by entangling his fingers in her hair and pulling her head towards him. Celeste's hands are still lost in Carlos's hair. 

          As they're unstoppably glued to each other Celeste notices even the slightest movement of Carlos's body. He lets go of her hair and she finds his hands sliding up the back of her thighs as he suddenly lifts her up and sits her on the counter without breaking the kiss. Celeste wishes she wasn't wearing jeans today and the idea of feeling his skin on her thighs gets her even more insatiable, she can't help but suck his lip in between her lips and bite down on it, she just wants to hear him groan. And he doesn't disappoint her. Carlos pulls Celeste towards him by her ass, which causes her to let out a moan in answer to feeling the unmistakable bulge pressing up against her crotch. Both of their bodies react to the fact that even though there is fabric separating them, both of them feel a fracture of what they could be feeling, it still gets both of them more worked up and more determined to make each other break first. Carlos hasn't let go of her ass and uses this as a way to pull Celeste closer into him while pressing up against her at the same time. 

          They're so lost in time and space; it doesn't help that Celeste's drunk. But just as she wraps her legs behind his back, their rendezvous  is interrupted by voices and laughter getting louder and soon after a door opening from the outside. Celeste breaks their kiss and notices the disappointed look in Carlos's eyes as he steps back and lets her slide off the counter, a subtle lick catches her eye, she feels a wave of desire wash over her and promises herself to get back into his arms as soon as humanly possible. She straightens up her blouse just in time for the light she was trying to avoid finally blind her, she now realizes how effective the flashlight could be to blind Killers and get away from a possible Hook. 

     ''Celeste, I was worried about you! You didn't look too stable when I

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     ''Celeste, I was worried about you! You didn't look too stable when I .. Oh.. '' Kate's eyes light up with a mischievous glint as she notices Carlos behind Celeste, facing the the counter and drinking a glass of water. Celeste notices Kate holding Mikaela's hand and she's not quite sure if it's because Mikaela appears to have had a drink too many or if Kate was leading her somewhere. 

      ''I was just getting water and, well ...talking to Carlos.'' She's trying to keep her nervous energy at bay, but she can still feel her lips tingling from what must have been at least 10 minutes of non-stop making out. 

     ''You missed out on quite the show from Ace.'' Mikaela drunkenly tells everyone as she lets go of Kate's hand and walks over to the fridge.  ''And Leon and Ada seemed to have some sort of argument. ''  Celeste leans against the counter that she was just manhandled on, realizing it's still warm from her butt. 

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