She grins up at the ceiling, eyes closed, body tingling all over.
"Meant what I said," she says, still getting her breath back. Her hand reaches for him, landing in the crook of his thigh, fingertips slicking through the sweat and sex. "Better put the coffee on and get some water. Not letting you out of bed. All. Day. Long."
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Date: 2010-05-10 11:27 pm (UTC)"Meant what I said," she says, still getting her breath back. Her hand reaches for him, landing in the crook of his thigh, fingertips slicking through the sweat and sex. "Better put the coffee on and get some water. Not letting you out of bed. All. Day. Long."