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[boutant]

[ The warning is appreciated, but she doesn't pull away. Instead she takes in as much as she can, not letting up. ]

[onlyholey]

[He comes with a groan, his hands fisting in the sheets. When his vision focuses again, there's black spots dancing on the ceiling, and he feels like standing up is going to be difficult for a while yet.]

[boutant]

[ Ariadne swallows as gracefully as she can before carefully pulling off and away. Hopefully there's nothing on her face... Either way, she's moving out from between his legs. ]

[onlyholey]

Good morning.

[C'mere, you. George pulls her closer, wrapping both arms around her.]

[boutant]

[ There's a bit of a laugh as she lets him pull her, arms wrapping around him in turn. ]

Morning.

[onlyholey]

[Hmmm. He's still in the after-glow stage, so it takes him maybe a little longer than it should before he says-]

Happy Valentines, love.

[boutant]

[ She doesn't mind; she's well aware of what she just did to him, after all, and busy lazily nuzzling into his neck. ]

Mmm. You too.

[onlyholey]

[He kisses her lazily, trailing up behind her ear.]

You are truly bloody brilliant at that.

[boutant]

[ There's another slight laugh, her head tilting so he can kiss wherever he wants. ]

Thanks.

[onlyholey]

Got any plans for the day?

[Meaning - how long until you have to leave this bed?]

[boutant]

None at all.

[ Which means she doesn't have to. ]

[onlyholey]

Oh yeah?

[Come here for some more kisses. Give him a few and he'll be up for round two...]

[boutant]

Yeah.

[ Well, if he doesn't mind tasting himself in her mouth, she's not going to argue. She will, however, slide her fingers into his hair. ]

[onlyholey]

[There's worse things in the world. He hums happily into her mouth. Both hands slide down to get a nice firm hold on her bum.]

[boutant]

[ Oh, hello. There's a pleased noise of her own into the kiss as she shifts a bit closer. ]

[onlyholey]

[He lets his hands wander up the curve of her spine before trailing their way down again. Her skin is smooth and warm in the morning and he can stop himself from experiencing as much of it as he can.]

[boutant]

[ Her own fingers lazily trail down his neck and shoulders, exploring skin that was ignored while she woke him up. She's not in a rush at the moment, content to keep doing this for a while if he is. ]