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And continuing on.... B&W

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Warren pouted ever so slightly when she pulled away, though he didn't complain. He did pull the blanket carefully back over them once he gained his breath back.

"Wish I had done that sooner." He smiled in the dim light at her, his thumb tracing her lips lightly.

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She felt her bottom lip pop open slightly at the weight of his thumb resting there. She dragged her fingers down his chest gently. Her eyes staying intently on his, the dim light causing her eyes to sparkle slightly.

"How would you have done it?"

"One thing, I would have made sure it wasn't because we were hurt." He leaned in his lips barely brushing her's. "Though this, I am not going to complain." He whispered against her lips kissing her again, half expecting to wake up and it just be a dream, hoping that that part of him would shut up.

"Betsy, you'll be here in the morning right?" His voice almost begged, he didn't want to be alone.

His thoughts were so loud in her head. All his worries and concerns over this being a dream. She smiled against his lips and gently nipped his bottom lip.

"Like I said, Warren, I'm not leaving your side until you are fully recovered. And then...when you are better, we'll see if you still want me here." She walked her fingers up his chest slowly until they rested just below his chin.

"...so the short answer would have been, yes I'll be here in the morning. And Warren...this is definitely not just a dream."

"I should really stop doing that shouldn't I?" He noticed she had commented on his thoughts. Warren really didn't mind she was there, it felt different than Jean or the Professor, more natural, but he hoped he kept that thought to himself. As well if wondering if Scott felt that way about Jean being in his head all the time.

I want you here, as long as you want to be here Betsy." He whispered. He knew in the morning he'd still be grounded, but he'd be fine enough to move more.

Betsy smiled. She liked being in his head, it was natural to her too, although she didn't hear that thought from him.

"Well if that's the case, then you're going to be stuck with me for a while..." She chuckled softly and trailed soft kisses along his jaw.

"Here's me complaining." He leaned in kissing her deeply, pulling her closer to him.

She sighed softly against his lips as she felt herself being pulled against him. She deepened the kiss and parted her lips against his. Her hands softly moved across his body. She was trying to be as careful as possible not to hurt him.

He moaned a little at her touches, not in pain at least, it was more of a half purr if he could purr that is. He was tempted to move so he was on his back, though he knew his wings would scream for that.

She paused momentarily when he made that little noise.

"Is that nice Bebi?" She asked in a half whisper as she nibbled on his lower lip.

He gave a small nod. "Very much so Tonbo." If she was going to give him a nickname he was giving her one, and Dragonfly sounded a lot better than 'lover who can and will kick my ass', yes he let that little bit slip through his thoughts hoping she'd get a chuckle over it too.

She did chuckle at that. Also amused by how quick they had both given each other nicknames.

"Damn right I can kick your ass....but I'd rather stare at it. It is a nice ass."

"You know I think you'd be one of the few women I wouldn't mind being rough with me." He grinned at her.

"I guess I wouldn't mind...depending on what kind of rough you mean..." She winked at him.

Warren chuckled a little. "Oh I don't know, we could probably think of something."

"Well today, while you're still hurt, we won't be too rough."

She smiled and leaned in, nibbling along his neck.

He groaned a little as she nibbled at him. "Probably a good thing I heal fast right?" He smirked a little.

She grinned at that biting his neck firmly before sucking at that spot, so it will leave a mark. Her tongue sliding across the tender flesh.

"So how much can you move without hurting?" She asked quietly, breathing softly against his ear. Her hands gliding up his arm softly.

"Most the damage should be healed, it's all minor things now." He lied a little, but he could handle the pain the ribs were giving him. "What do you have in mind?" He barely whispered back.

"Something a little more energetic and that requires a little more movement."

She grinned slightly. "...of course I'm talking about going for a jog..." She giggled as she joked and stared into his eyes.

And there's a pout, because FFS that's just mean Betsy! "God I hope you're kidding." He rolled them so he was on top lightly pinning her. "Because I can think of better exercise." There was a grin on his face.

Betsy chuckled softly and bit her lip as he rolled them over. She blushed lightly.

"Oh I could of said that I was serious, but I'm not that cruel....besides I think I know what exercise you're talking about." She hooked one of her legs around his thigh gently.

Warren chuckled a little. Damn it now I can't tickle her, she not with that look. He purred as he leaned in kissing her deeply.

"Only if you're into it. I'm not the kind to force anyone into anything."

She was going to remark on his thought but was distracted by his deep kiss. Her lips moved with his almost like it was second nature to her.

"Of course I'm into it...wouldn't be here right now otherwise." She chuckled and bit his bottom lip gently.

"Good, I'd hate to think you were just here because you felt bad about me being foolishly protective over you and the others." He shifted a little so he could slip an arm under her while the free hand traced her body with a soft feathery touch.

She closed her eyes as his hand ghosted over her body. Her tongue running along her lower lip as she relaxed. Her eyes re-opened slowly and she peered into his eyes.

"I'm here with you because I care about...more than I probably should. I feel different with you, I feel safe and warm. And I think it's safe to say I have deep feelings for you." She confessed quietly.

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