He shifts his own hips to accomodate her hands on his belt. The condoms are in the grocery bag on the floor, but he'll worry about them later. He'll worry about all of it when it becomes relevant. His hands need to focus on tracing over her body, over memorizing every last piece of her.

"It is entirely possible that I greatly underestimated the time I want to spend with you," he says. "12 hours will, most likely, not be enough."