[ Dropping her gaze, she looks over his chest and stomach, noticing the scars. Bela would be curious to learn the stories behind them, but it really wasn't her focus right about now.
She hums as he kisses her collarbone, her hands wandering along his body until one of them reach his pants button, quickly undoing it before she pulls down the zipper. Bela might need some help to tug the pants over his hips, but he'll probably realise that soon. ]
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She hums as he kisses her collarbone, her hands wandering along his body until one of them reach his pants button, quickly undoing it before she pulls down the zipper. Bela might need some help to tug the pants over his hips, but he'll probably realise that soon. ]