Yet? [ she mimics, eyebrows raising toward her hairline in amused incredulity. Her mind hadn't been spinning in that vulgar direction, but now that he's mentioned it, it's going to be nagging at her mind for some time. More significantly, it's a confirmation this isn't a one time deal, that he plans for their to be a next time. Heat unfurls in her stomach imagining the promise of next time, even as she releases a bright, breathless laugh. ] Yet.
[ Said like it's an oath that now binds them both. Yet. She's going to hold him to that. For now, she nudges his jawline with her nose when she turns to press a lingering kiss to the upward curve of his mouth. ]
I packed rations.
[ Which she would retrieve if he weren't holding her hostage in his arms. Not that she minds terribly; selfishly, she doesn't want him to move even an inch when he's this warm, when he feels so safe to her. ]
no subject
[ Said like it's an oath that now binds them both. Yet. She's going to hold him to that. For now, she nudges his jawline with her nose when she turns to press a lingering kiss to the upward curve of his mouth. ]
I packed rations.
[ Which she would retrieve if he weren't holding her hostage in his arms. Not that she minds terribly; selfishly, she doesn't want him to move even an inch when he's this warm, when he feels so safe to her. ]