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It was probably another really bad idea, one of the ones she wasn't going to be able to tell Danny about, but ever since Hannibal had brought up hunting dinosaurs, Kate kind of hadn't been able to get it out of her head. She wasn't bringing her gun -- as far as she was concerned, it wasn't even hers anymore, she didn't want it -- but she figured he'd take care of that part of the trip. Since hunting seemed to be a thing he'd done in the past, she trusted that he wasn't going to expect her to wrestle one down with her bare hands. She'd sooner climb a giant tree to get out of its way than actually try to take down a dinosaur.

Still, she was going. And she wasn't trying to look especially cute, but Effy's makeup had been there and if she'd put on a little, it was only because it was available. Besides, she was just naturally cute, she couldn't help it. She definitely wasn't going out of her way. Not for dinosaur hunting.

She couldn't very well wear flip flops for this, which was pretty much the only thing she wore, so she'd spent the day before hunting through the box until it had given her a pair of running shoes both suitable and not terribly ugly. Sitting on the front step of her hut, she laced the shoes as she waited for Hannibal, wondering if she should have told someone where she was going. Just in case the two of them got eaten or stuck in a tree or something.

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Grinning, Kate shifted off Hannibal, though she didn't unwrap her hand from around him. "On your side," she instructed, nudging him gently with her free hand, the other still stroking him slowly, not enough to get him off, but enough that she thought she could probably get him to do whatever she wanted.

"Fuuuuuck, yes ma'am," Hannibal said, more than happy to be compliant as she stroked him. Damn she was good with her hand, or he was just really hard and really wanting to fuck her, but either way it felt great.

Shifting, he tried to roll onto his side without interfering with her stroking too much.

"There's a Hello Kitty tattoo on your ass," she said, trying not to giggle, her hand stilling for a moment just because she couldn't believe it was really there. It really existed. With a laugh, Kate pushed him onto his back again, straddling his hips, a grin curving her lips.

"There is a Hello Kitty tattoo on your ass," she said again. "And now I've found them both."

Hannibal thought she did a pretty awesome job of not laughing too much at the ass tattoo. More than once it had completely taken someone out of the mood, which sucked but was kind of amusing in and of itself. Kate seemed pleasantly amused by the whole thing, which was awesome.

"I think you should strip down and then come up her for your reward," he said, grinning as he waggled his eyebrows at her.

"I told you, I love rewards," Kate said, grinning in return before she undid her shorts and began to wriggle out of them, all without climbing off Hannibal's lap. It took some creativity, she she managed it after a moment, kicking both her shorts and underwear off and onto the floor before she stretched out on top of him again.

"What was my reward again?" she asked, pretending that she couldn't remember as she pressed her mouth to his chest, kissing a line up toward his throat.

Speaking of rewards, naked Kate was a pretty damn good reward itself and watching her strip was a nice treat. When she stretched back on top of him he gave a low growl of pleasure and slid his hands along her back.

"Oral sex," he hummed. "Orgasmic oral sex."

"Oh, yeah, I seem to remember that," she agreed, shifting on top of him, grinding her hips down on purpose, her entire body tingling with the sensation of having so much of his skin pressed against hers. Her hands slid over his chest before she kissed him again, body still moving against his.

"Don't worry, I wasn't, hnnnnnn, going to let you forget," he hissed, reaching down to run his fingers through her hair as his back arched up off the bed. Really, she was driving him all kinds of crazy in ways that just were't fair.

"Scoot on up here and let me give you your prize."

"You're the boss," she teased, kissing him once more before she sat up again, drawing her knees up higher on either side of his chest. Everything felt so good already and she just wanted him, she wanted everything and she shivered, fingers pressing through his hair as she moved.

Even just feeling her move up his body like that had Hannibal groaning. His cock was aching for release, but he was more than glad to help out Kate first. A little delayed pleasure would only make the eventual release that much better.

Reaching up, he grabbed Kate's ass and helped pull her up the last little bit. Once she was in place Hannibal eagerly tilted his head up and ran his tongue in a long, slow lick up her slit.

"Fuck," Kate hissed, both her hands coming to rest on Hannibal's upper arms. Her legs trembled a little and she fought back a groan as her back arched. As rewards went, this was definitely one of the better and she hadn't expected their day to go this way, but she was glad it had.