"Will I?"

He curls up further, pressing a slow kiss to his chin, smiling, and running his tongue over his bottom lip.

"Well, that's not all that surprising, all things considered. And you can definitely do that to me. A long time from now, 'm so tired, love. Unh. And you've just had me fucking whining for you. Graceful, wasn't it?"

He wrinkles his nose, vaguely embarassed, recalling a few less-than-elegant reactions.