[He can smell that smell that is very quickly being associated with sex, that 'Rachel's naughty bits' smell that will likely always get him instantly hard from now until the day he dies. He dips his head down to nose at her, feeling the curls against his nose as he kisses a little lower, then a little lower still until he's letting his tongue slide between her lips, that taste on his tongue as his hands grip at her a little harder.]
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