He turns his head and kisses her, a sated, unfocused kiss that's kind of the equivalent to the glazed look in his eye. He smiles though, and rubs a circle on her hip while his breathing returns to normal.
'Thanks.'
He doesn't know what else to say. They're still new at this. It doesn't seem right to try and articulate how good that felt. It just did. His whole body feels like lead, and it's not often that happens.
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'Thanks.'
He doesn't know what else to say. They're still new at this. It doesn't seem right to try and articulate how good that felt. It just did. His whole body feels like lead, and it's not often that happens.
's'bloody good.'