light_a_spark | Town and MCA - Late evening after the ball

Town and MCA - Late evening after the ball

Roy was actually surprised when Aly and he left the winter themed ball only to find snow slowly falling down from the dark sky. It seemed to be instantly melting on the ground, but it was still chilly and he grinned at Aly.

"Think we jinxed the weather?" he asked, buttoning up his trench coat.

((For Aly. No, really. Contain your shock.))

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"Should I get other opinions on that?" she teased, brushing his lips with hers.

"You calling Vanessa?" he asked teasingly, brushing his lips back over hers, keeping it light and maybe they did need to sit down.

"I certainly might," Aly said. "Then I'll ask Hawkeye for some other phone numbers."

He paused and pulled back a little to see how serious she was. "Nah huh. They'll all say the same."

"So you say," she teased.

"I'm still more than willing to prove it," he smirked, his hand sliding down her back until he reached the edge of her dress and he slowly rubbed his fingers along it.

"Through introductions?" Aly asked.

"Words are only worth so much," he pointed out, pressing a kiss to her jaw.

"Yes, but I'm very good at getting the truth out of them," she told him, tilting her head to give him more space.

"Could just show you," he whispered, lips and tongue playing along her jaw and back to her ear. He liked teasing her ear, liked the way she responded to it.

Her breath caught and her fingers flexed into him again. "That's good."

"Of course," he smirked against her skin and slowly traced her ear with his tongue, seeing if he could get her to make the sound again.

There was no sound. Definitely no sound.

Pay no attention to that small sound.

He was paying close attention and he graze his teeth over her earlobe as his fingers rubbed at the small of her back. He may have been enjoying this too much.

Aly sighed happily, her hand sliding into his hair to steady herself. "Maybe we should sit down," she murmured.

"Maybe," he agreed softly, but he still took a moment to kiss the spot below her ear.

"Don't want your knees to get weak or anything," Aly teased.

Roy smirked. "Worried I won't catch you?" he teased back.

"I don't need you catch me! I'm just worried I won't be able to keep you up."

"Liar," he murmured, but he pulled back from her, reaching for her hand.

"I never lie!" Aly protested, eyes flashing mischievously. "How could you say such a thing?"

He raised an eyebrow at her. "A spy that doesn't lie?" he asked with amusement. "That would be a first."

"Are you judging me based on other people you know again?" Aly asked.

"I know you," he told her and this time he tugged on her hands, pulling her towards the couch with him.

Aly laughed. "You think you do."

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