Beckett's hand leaves him, fingers pressing together as she tugs it out of his boxers before he rolls over onto his back.

It'll take her a minute to be able to move, but once she can, she rolls to her side, and with one hand, reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra with a soft click, shrugging the straps forward with a roll of her shoulders.

It joins several other pieces of clothing on the floor while she tugs Kate up to them, swiping the pad of her thumb over her lower lip and then drawing her in for another hungry kiss; when it breaks, she glances over in Bill's direction.

"He's been patient enough," she tells Kate.