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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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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.

"That smile is ch-cheating, Linc." Lee murmured and then made a cut off noise as he dragged his thumb down inside her panties, between her wet lips. She'd been turned on from the second he'd dropped to his knees, but when he finally put his mouth on her, all thought went out of her head. He was always so good at this, making little noises like he would be happy enough to stay there forever and Lee knew she wasn't any better, murmuring nonsense encouragement words, breathing his name like a curse and a prayer as he dipped his tongue inside and drew it out slowly again. She didn't bother to stop herself crying out, she wanted Lincoln to know what he was doing to her.

Sliding his shoulders beneath her legs, Lincoln lifted Lee a little as his hands went beneath her ass to squeeze and pull her closer. Tongue pressing deep inside her, he groaned a pleased little noise before pulling out to kiss up to her clit. Rolling his tongue over her clit, he smiled as he heard Lee cry out and moan for him.

Running his hands, rough and warm to touch, down the back of her thighs he slipped his hand up between her legs. Fingertips brushing against her wet pussy, Lincoln replaced his tongue with fingers even as he continued to lick and fuck Lee just like he wanted to. God, he loved doing this with her.

He was going to kill her if he kept this up. Lee loved the warmth of his hands running over her skin, leaving trails in their wakes as they went. She bit her lip and squeezed his sides with her legs using the leverage to roll her hips against him. His fingers were teasing at her now as well as his tongue and she could feel the familiar ache starting to build low in her belly. She wanted to say something witty or sexy but all that came out was a high whine and panting gasps as he pushed her nearer and nearer the edge.