noteasytobepink | The morning after

Her touch was distracting, but he caught most of the last of what she said.

There was another pause as he considered that, because yeah, right now he was taking it for granted that she was here and would be.

It made him think of Starla, and how she had been here one day, and then off in California making the decision to stay there the next. At least Clarice was being honest about it and giving him warning; he still wasn't sure how he'd handle it.

But, he still wanted to take what he could get while it lasted. If she was willing to give it a shot, he could, too.

"I don't know what's goin' to happen, or how long we've got t'make this last, but I still would like to give it a go."

"Alright," she accepted his word on what he wanted. She'd go with it. "One last thing..." One very last thing she promised!

"I've never actually had the leisure for dating. Lovers, yes, partners, sure...but not the actual peaceful world dating thing. Let me know if I screw up?"

His smile warmed at that, flushing just a touch.

"Well, darlin', I ain't the most experienced here, either. I've done it, but I think my 'confirmed bachelor' thing says how well I managed it."

That's not to say it was all his fault things didn't work out with others.

"There's gonna be a learnin' curve, but I'll tell you 'bout any screw ups, if you point out mine?"

"Alright, then I'll try my best Bill." Her smile softened into something gentle and a bit wondering because...well. Yeah, this was a first for her. Entirely a first.

"Granted, I'm told the make-up sex when one or the other of us screws up may be worth it..."

He returned her smile, feeling good about all of this.

"That may be true, but I sure as hell ain't complainin' 'bout the sex now."

Maybe they'd save the make-up sex for a special occasion.

Feeling good was about what they were aiming for truth told.

That and a hell of a lot of fun on the way!

"Mmm, well you do know how to flatter don't you?" Her smile slid into a smirk and she lifted her arms above her head in a lithe stretch. It pleased her that her shoulder barely pulled at all when she did so, ah, but her shoulder wouldn't be of interest to Bill now would it?

No, his attention was definitely focused a bit lower.

She was very flexible, and well, with her towel only covering her waist it meant a nice view for Bill. Which meant his head was tilted slightly and he'd forgotten that they were having a conversation, and so didn't say anything.

Frankly there wasn't a girl out there that wouldn't appreciate being found so very...distracting. The look on his face went miles for her ego all told.

"Biiiilllllll..." she drawled after her stretch. Ah, hell, she'd lost him truly hadn't she? There was nothing for it but to stand up slowly and lean across the table to kiss him. "You spaced on me babe."

He blinked when he heard his name, then closed his eyes with the kiss.

Looking at her again, he grinned.

"Did I? I was distracted."

"Easily distracted my man," she noted against his lips before grinning. "I'll take it as a compliment?" Hopefully that was how it was meant?

"It is. Me starin' is my sayin' you're pretty damn sexy."

"Awww, I bet you say that to all the girls sitting half naked in your kitchen," she teased lightly, though her cheeks and the tips of her ears were a slightly darker pink than normal!

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"I do," he admitted, pleased to see that for once he'd made her blush.

"But, seein' as t'how you're the only half-naked girl this kitchen has seen, it's still a compliment."

"Really? You don't bring the others home?" she laughed and reached across the table to take his hand. "Carefully, I'm going to get a swelled head!"

He gave her his hand and smiled.

"A couple, maybe, but don't recall anyone makin' me breakfast topless."

Which obviously put her above the rest.

She drew his hand back across the table with her and started tracing fingertips along his palm! "Well, I've got a better angle in the dating game then?" she teased. "I just kind of find it pointless to put a shirt back on when I'm hoping to tackle you again today!"

"You sure do."

He watched her fingers graze his open hand, and smiled.

"An' I can't argue at all with that logic there."

"Well, it does all work out better if you're not fighting!" she admitted with a grin. "Then I'd have to have clothes on and such."

He laughed at that, sitting up in his chair to lean forward against the table.

"You wouldn't fight me naked?"

She chuckled and pulled his hand closer since he'd given himself the room! "Well, if you were fighting me on the naked in the kitchen or tackling parts it'd mean one of two things. One, well, you really weren't that into me and the tub was a once off. Two, there's some social norms around here I'm seriously violating and I'm upsetting you..." she could over think things sometimes?

"Play fighting then? I could so that naked. Easy."

His smile softened, and he gave a short headshake.

"I'm really hopin' this ain't a once off. I was just pokin' fun about the fightin' naked."

"Prrrrrroooobably wouldn't have my feet on your lap if we were a once off." She grinned and teased toes along his thigh again. "We could fight naked if you like, long as it's in fun."

"Nah, I think there's better things t'be doin' naked than fightin'," he laughed, her touch making his smile wide.

His laugh caught on a yawn, and he covered his mouth bashfully.

"Hm, like naps." Naked naps are the best.

"We've barely been up a...few hours?" She chuckled and stretched again. Yawning was kryptonite! It was!

"Still, napping does have it's appeal."

"Yeah, but how late was it before we got home?" They'd had a late night, and quite the adventure.

"'Course, I'm open to suggestions if you ain't feelin' sleepy yet."

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