featheredxman | And continuing on.... B&W

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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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"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.

Warren looked into her eyes smiling a little. "Glad you're here, I need to know you're safe. I know it's silly right?" Before she could respond he brushed the hair from her face claiming her lips.

Because of the kiss her response was a muffled noise. A soft acceptance to his claim. She parted her lips for him, her hands running along his arms softly.

Warren shifted a little so that he could sit up a little.

"I'll behave, but you can't be that comfortable with your jeans on."

She chuckled softly.

"You're right...I'm not very comfortable with these jeans on..." She slowly undid them and wriggled out of them inch by inch.

"I feel much better...well except for this shirt." She unbuttoned it and took it off, laying it next to her.

Damn... I was really going to behave, you really are evil Betsy. He thought not meaning to send it. He had watched her undress slipping out of his pajama bottoms before crawling up over her again kissing a trail from her navel up to her lips.

She giggled at his thoughts and looked up at him as he crawled on top of her again. The kisses had her practically melting beneath him.

"I would have been disappointed if you had tried to behave too much." She tugged at his lower lip and grinned. Her purple eyes glistening in the dark.

She ran her hands along his sides softly.

"You know it's rude to keep peeking in my head like that Betsy." He whispered about her giggles. Blue eyes watched her face a moment, and his thoughts turned to plans for her.

"Well seems like you liked me breaking the good boy act so far."

"You know I have trouble controlling it..especially whrn someone is so distracting." Her eyes widened a little at his new thoughts.

"Breaking the good boy act suits you so well." She bit her lip.

"And if I was really frustrated about it I'd be trying harder to keep you out." He smiled as he caught her look.

"So no complaints?"

She chuckled at his comment.

"You are so...so..." She thought for a moment. "Such an ass." She sent the last bit straight into his mind with a giggle.

"Definitely no complaints from me...well except for, hurry up and kiss me again." She chuckled softly and looked up at him.

He chuckled at the thought. "Yeah but one you can't resist."

He was happy to oblige claiming her lips again.

She growled at him but he was so right. She really couldn't resist him. Her lips moved with his slowly.

"So unfair how easily I melt for you..." She moved her hand around his back and down to his ass and pinched it.

"Sorry couldn't resist..." She teased.

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