[though he certainly didn't need the invitation of her hand patting the bed beside her, he takes it for what it is, settling carefully so as not to tip over any of the tasty treats that are right there within arms reach in front of her. still suffering from the effects of the hot table, robbie doesn't hesitate to seek out the only relief he's felt thus far: kim's mouth, soft, open and always so tempting.

the cooling effect is immediate, and now that they're alone without fear of anyone interruption their fun, he doesn't have to hold back. he slips an hand into her hair, pulling her closer, deepening their kisses until his head spins from lack of air and he has to pull back just enough to grab a shaky breath.]

A little bit of everything. Cupcakes, I know the icing kind of looks like toothpaste but everything's been tasty so. There's some chilled sandwiches too. And I thought you might want another drink. The blue and dry ice is a little much but maybe it'll hit the spot.