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Walking down the small aisles of the bookstore, Lincoln squeezed between shelves as he hummed along to to the music playing through his earbuds. Picking up a copy of Attachments, he tucked it under his arms as he rolled his hips and shimmied along the aisle looking for another book to add to his growing pile.

Singing into the book, he shuffled a little as he picked up the Will of the Empress and a couple of fantasy novels he thought Lee might like. Spinning in place, he turned to see the very wide eyes of Mrs Murphy who lived upstairs and always got him to help her upstairs with her groceries.

"Morning Mrs Murphy, lovely day." Lincoln began, cheeks turning a little red as he realised that he had been dancing in the aisles Again. Making a face at her, he got out her way as he grabbed a copy of Lee's favourite author's new book. Looking up sheepishly, Lincoln just nodded at the other customers (and owner) in the store and wanted to find a gigantic hole for himself to crawl into. "Great. This was a great idea. Should not have left the house."

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Bending down to brush a kiss against her temple, Lincoln looked entirely innocent as he carried their bag of books. Pressing a peck to the bridge of her nose, Lincoln pressed a kiss at the tip before pressing another to her mouth. Light and sweet.

"I know not of this money you speak of," Lincoln replied, smiling as he walked with Lee. "Fine we can play your panda game, thought you'd want to try a couple of the new ones I've got. Or a sneaky game of Pandemic. Mmm infectious disease."

"Currency is often exchanged for goods and services." Lee paraphrased from the Simpsons. "And you need to have some of my currency in your wallet. School can pay for the school books. The others...we can negotiate on. " She said with a sly smile. It wasn't that she minded gifts at all, she just didn't want to take advantage of his sweet and generous nature." Pandemic sounds good though. Always with the infection vectors. I've been watching play throughs on YouTube and I think I know where we're going wrong." Lee added, pressing her temple against his shoulder and closing her eyes for a few steps, just breathing him in. It was sappy, she knew, but she didn't think he'd mind.

"I had not heard that before, what kinds of goods and servi- okay, that one was truly worthy of Roosevelt." Lincoln replied with a good natured smile. He stopped for a moment when Lee pressed her head against his shoulder. The warmth of his body pressing against hers before he leaned down, tilting her chin up so he could brush a soft, lingering kiss against Lee's lips. Smiling, he let go of Lee to head up the stairs and hold the door open to her. He'd have to get her a key to his place soon, it kind of made sense. "What kind of negotiations are we talking about?"

Lincoln followed Lee up the stairs to his floor. Humming under his breath happily, he waited for Lee to go through before sighing happily and dumping the books on the table.

"You mean the part when we blatantly cheat or the part where we really blatantly cheat."

The kiss was sweet and Lee beamed like an idiot as he went ahead of her to open the door. "Well I don't know. Negotiations could cover many things. The removal of clothing could be one of them." Lee said, slipping past him into the apartment.

She walked over to the table and pulled out her laptop, setting up for some work. If she set up with a view of Linc in the kitchen then she couldn't be blamed. Lincoln was happy cooking in the kitchen and she loved watching him happy.

Lee smiled at the cheating comment. "Look, we can't be blamed if the game doesn't account for unethical but ultimately fruitful human experiments." She said, logging into her home server to pull up the lesson plans she'd been working on. "There has to be wiggle-room, Linc."

"Oh, well I like that. Does part of the negotiations include who gets to remove the clothing?" Lincoln asked, grabbing a pan and tossing the handle up and down as he tried to figure out what to cook them both. Butt wiggling a little as he unwittingly danced again, he hummed under his breath as he pulled together the ingredients to make a nice brunch.

Smiling at the comment, he gave her a little 'watching you' gesture as he began to fry up a decent brunch. All the breakfast things but at a lunch time was the perfect way to spend the afternoon with his girl.

"And this is why you're always the traitor in every game we play. Chaotic Good." Lincoln replied, pointing at her with a knowing look. "Lawful good says wiggle-room is for very bad rogues and people who cause the blue cube zombie outbreak."

Lee tapped her pen against her teeth to consider the suggestion. "I'm open to the possibilities. Are we adding a note that says that all removal of clothing should be accompanied by some kind of sexy dance?" She asked as she added a title to the reading list for the seniors.

The smells coming from the kitchen were almost as good as watching him wiggle his butt all over the kitchen. He thought he didn't have moves but Lee could watch him dance all day, twirling his utensils around and tapping out rhythms on the pans.

"I was Merlin three times the last time we played Avalon! Good guy all the way through!" Lee protested, pushing her glasses up her nose.

“Well, uh-“ Lincoln began, his traitorous brain possibly letting him down by going over and over the idea of Lee wiggling her hips and butt in some kind of sexy, clothes removing kind of dance. “Maybe. But what happens if I’m the one who likes to remove your clothes, do you do the dance or do I do the dance in that situation?”

Lincoln continued to tap and hum around the kitchen, coming over with a coffee to keep Lee going as she worked.

“That’s exactly what a traitor would say,” Lincoln replied, leaning over to brush a kiss down Lee’s nose then to her mouth where he could quiet any protest with a sweet, lingering kiss. Smiling, a small slightly crooked smile, Lincoln turned his head to nuzzle her neck before peppering a few light, totally not distracting kisses against her neck before turning his attention back to brunch.

Lee grinned as she thought about that. The idea of him stripping her while she was dancing was all kinds of silly. "I think one of us would get hurt so maybe no dancing in that situation."

Blinking in the aftermath of the kisses Lee watched him go back to the kitchen. God, she loved the way he kissed her. She gathered herself, licked her lips and cleared her throat, tapping away at her laptop just to stop herself getting up and pressing him back against the counter to kiss the hell out of him. "I see how it is. You think you can win any argument with kisses." She noticed the coffee for the first time. "And this! This was clearly part of a highly sophisticated distraction technique. Well I am totally not distracted. Nope. Or a traitor."

“Yeah, your elbows are pretty sharp.” Lincoln grinned in cheeky response. She’d elbowed him once while they slept, Lincoln was wary of her elbows ever since. Unless she wanted him to kiss them or any other part of her and then he was all over that. He loved kissing Lee and was continuing to want to make up for any and all of their lack in kissing from their years of friendship.

Lincoln grabbed the hot pan, barely noticing the heat as he shifted the pans around to accommodate for the sweet rolls he wanted to stick into the oven for later. He liked having extra snacks around when Lee was there, he kinda needed the calories when he was working out in all the ways they worked out together.

“Can I win any argument with kisses?” Lincoln asked, because that would be very effective. What film should they want? Kisses. Who gets to be the blue player? Kisses. Who was the better Captain? Kisses. “I like anticipating your every need, now stop thinking about kissing me up against the counter which you totally are doing and get to work.”

Lincoln flushed a little, smiling at Lee easily as he kicked off his shoes and socks and continued to dance around the kitchen- like a total dork- in his bare feet. Pulling off his sweater, Lincoln’s stomach was revealed briefly before he pulled his shirt back down.

Lee always winced when Lincoln handled hot pans and dishes with bare hands. She couldn't help it even though she knew it didn't hurt him. They hadn't really talked much about his magic since she'd found out but then they didn't need to. It was just part of who he was and he would open up about it when he was ready. She and Linc had been friends for long enough for her to know not to push him on stuff like that, even if she was curious.

She grinned at the question. "You might be able to. It really depends on the argument. There are some things I just won't give up." She said, flicking between servers to get to the school database and upload some data from the last tests she'd marked. "Like I will not give up Castle Waterdeep for anything. Even Linc kisses."

The rebuttal of his assertion that she'd been thinking pervy thoughts died on her lips, especially as she looked up just in time to see him stripping out of his sweater. "You..." She managed and then gave up pretending and stood up quickly, crossing to the kitchen and tugging him round for a long kiss. When they broke apart, she smiled, blush colouring her cheeks. "That was totally your fault."

Lincoln managed to drop his sweater down on the counter, safely out of the way, before his arms were filled with a very fast moving Lee. Being tugged down was pretty easy when your girlfriend was pretty rogueish and just plain pretty.

Lincoln brushed a strand of Lee's beautiful red hair back behind her ear and leaned down to kiss her slowly. He loved kissing her, could fall in love with her over and over just in one kiss. But he never wanted just one. Not when his fingertips brushed her cheek and his arms came around her to hold her close to his much warmer body. And definitely not when she flushed like that.

"I entirely take the blame. Beautiful," Lincoln said with a dorky smile as he ducked down to capture her lips again. Kissing her sweet mouth was a heady experience, making him move them subtly back to the counter to pin her up against it. "Not... even... these... kisses?"

Groaning, Lee looped her arms loosely around Lincolns neck as he pushed her back against the counter. She kissed him again, pressing close. She could do this all day...would, too, if he let her. Lee still couldn't believe they'd waited so long to do this. Now they were making up for lost time and that was perfectly fine with her.

"Those kisses...are cheating." She murmured, standing on her tiptoes to get better purchase and nip at his lower lip. "Don't stop, but still, cheating."

"Are they? Well, you know how I hate cheating." Lincoln replied in a low voice, almost a growl as his hands slid over Lee's ass and lifted her up into his arms. She felt good there, light and safe and very tempting. It was easy to carry her... back to her seat where he placed her down carefully. "I won't stop... later. You have work to do, love you."

Lincoln brushed another kiss against her mouth as he headed back to finish cooking for them both. Serving up lunch, he took them both over a plate before sitting down with her.

Lee laughed when he picked her up, wrapping her legs around him and then pouted when he put her back in her seat. She whined but kissed him again and nodded. "Go. Cook for me, kitchen monkey." She said and started tapping away again.

The lesson plans were almost done when he brought over food and Lee took off her glasses and rubbed at the bridge of her nose. "Why did I want to be a teacher again?"

Pushing his legs out, Lincoln brushed his knee against Lee's and reached out to run a warm hand down her back. Rubbing her back gently, he tried to ease the tension out of her shoulders as he looked at the pinch in her face with concern.

"Because you love educating kids, showing them your jedi ways and because you're awesome." Lincoln replied, reaching out to touch Lee's chin before tilting it up so he could brush a kiss against her mouth. "If it helps, I can make all the hard work worth it later if you want?"

The kiss and the warm hand down her back was lovely and Lee felt herself start to relax. "You're the Jedi. You can actually do magic. I just make code do flashy things. And really, how interesting are the kids going to find that after a while?" She didn't normally doubt herself but this was a big turning point in her life. Being a student was easy, being a teacher? Not so much. But his suggestion made her smile. "How much later is later? Because I'm done. Done done done."

"Just fire things, it's not like I can fly or huh, maybe I could you know like Delsin in Infamous but apart from that I can't fly, heal. Plus, I could never do half the stuff you do. That's real magic Lee, that and your heart." Lincoln replied, running his hand up and down her spine. His hand slipped beneath her shirt a little to rub warmth into her skin as he continued to stuff his face. "Uh, now? If you want?"

Leaning into his hand, Lee smiled at him. "My hearts taken. They can't have that." She said and kissed his cheek before she settled in to eat, which is why Lee was in the middle of a glorious brunch mouthful when he suggested she get her reward now. She gave him a torn look. "But...you made food. Don't make me choose!" She said playful pleading tone in her voice.

"Can I have that?" Lincoln asked, smiling dorkily at Lee as he watched her inelegantly stuff her face with food. She looked like a hamster when she gave him a torn look. Apparently there were some times in life that Lee's love for him was overtook by her love of food. "I promise I won't make you choose, I know I'd lose to the plate. Still, I'm sure I could find something to eat around here."

Lincoln grinned a giant cheesy grin at her before waggling his eyebrows and laughing.

Lee flushed crimson and swallowed her mouthful. "Lincoln!" She laughed, putting down her fork and grinning back. She leaned in to kiss him, tugging him close and shaking her head. "You would lose to the plate but I hope getting my heart is a good enough consolation prize that you'll keep feeding me?"

Lincoln grinned like a puppy at her, leaning down so Lee could reach and so he could taste her on his lips. It wasn't quite what he had in mind but it was still pretty amazing. Nipping at her bottom lip, he rubbed it with his before kissing her softly.

"Your heart is the best prize but... I didn't say you had to stop eating while I you know found something else to eat." Lincoln replied, grinning at her like a dork before he shifted to his knees and brushed a kiss against her thigh. "You continue eating, I'll just be down here."

"Linc, what are yo-..." Lee started and then stopped as his strong hands pulled her forward to the edge of her seat, lips pressing more kisses to her thighs and she was endlessly happy she'd worn shorts instead of jeans today. "Okay that's what you're doing. Okay. This is the best brunch ever." She murmured and watched him, food completely forgotten.

Lincoln smiled as Lee’s voice cut off, almost breathless, as she realised what he had intended. Pulling her to the edge of her seat, he rubbed his stubble against her thighs before parting her legs and sliding between them. Brushing teasingly light kisses against Lee’s skin, Lincoln kissed a little higher before blowing a cool breeze against her skin.

Moving upwards, he rubbed his mouth against the outside of her shorts before sliding his tongue against the fabric- a small tease as his hands moved up to lift her hips and ass up so he could work her shorts down her legs. If there was one thing Lincoln really enjoyed... it was going down on his girlfriend.

After the heat of Lincolns lips, the cool breath over the damp kisses made Lee shiver and bite her lip. His stubble tickled in a way that had her breath catching and her canting her hips up for more. She gasped when he pressed his tongue to the fabric of her shorts, feeling the heat of it through the material and letting out a breathy laugh at how much it made her ache. He hardly needed any strength at all to lift her out of her chair and then out of her shorts in a way that she would have thought defied the laws of physics if she hadn't had him do it to her before. One of the many intensely sexy things about Lincoln was the way he man-handled her when he wanted something.

Lee breathed his name and put a hand down to steady herself on the chair, the other reaching for his shoulder as he started to work her over.

He loved when she was like this, the way Lee would breathily say his name and every time she did, he would regret the thousands of times up until that point they could have been doing this. Slowly pulling her shorts down her legs, Lincoln looked up at Lee and smiled in mischief as she reached out to steady herself.

Breathing in the scent of her was a heady thing, running his nose against her panties he slid a thumb beneath the fabric before tugging them down her legs and pressing his mouth up against her hot, wet pussy just like he wanted. Tongue sliding over her clit, he let out a breath as he traced his tongue down before pressing a little inside her. Tongue darting out to taste her slowly.