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[rosarianoath]

“Especially those,” he says, and he imagines he’ll be coming up with something to ask for her soon.

[noburden]

Her smile widens at his immediate response.

"I'm the most fortunate woman in any world. My days are full of nothing but love and warmth. And you, and your smile."

[rosarianoath]

“My smile?” he repeats, a little amused. “I suppose you see it more than most…”

[noburden]

"You have the most handsome smile there is. My heart flutters every time," she tells him, and she's telling the truth. "It's always been that way, with you. I take great pride in being the cause of your smile."

[rosarianoath]

Clive gives an embarrassed little huff, briefly looking away, as though such a gesture could hide his smile from her. He kisses her deeply just to not have to reply.

[noburden]

She'll take it. A leg hooks around his, Jill always looking for ways to be closer, have more of him.

"I could survive off your kisses and nothing else."

[rosarianoath]

“Is that so?” he murmurs, against her lips, kissing her again and again. The leg around his prompts him to slide the hand on her hip down, hitching it tight to him. “Then you will have kisses and pastries to feed upon for the rest of our days.”

[noburden]

Jill's giggles are soft, but persistent, tickled by his kisses.

"I enjoy your kisses much more than pastries. Even the ones filled with chocolate," she adds. An honor.

[rosarianoath]

“What if I kissed you with chocolate in my mouth,” he murmurs, working his way back to her jaw.

[noburden]

She hums, pleased at the thought.

"I'd make sure I got it all," she says with a laugh. "And then you'd have to indulge me, as it would be your fault for what I'd ask to be covered in chocolate next."

His dick. Clearly. She laughs again.

[rosarianoath]

He’s guessing. He chuckles against her throat.

“Sounds… messy.”

[noburden]

"So we would shower after, is what you're saying," Jill chuckles, fingers at the back of his neck.

And wash the bedding.

[rosarianoath]

“Of course,” he says. “Would that still… taste good?”

Cock isn’t exactly complementary with sweet things, is it?

[noburden]

He can't ask that and expect her to give a serious reply.

"Only one way to find out?" She laughs louder, but then minds her volume, not wanting to be too loud.

[rosarianoath]

He chuckles again, catching her mouth quick with his to stifle her.

[noburden]

Obvious. Jill returns the kiss, nipping playfully at his bottom lip.

"Kissing me to shush me, hmm?"

[rosarianoath]

“Just because I can,” he says, and he’s not about to nip her back, so he just gives her thigh a tight squeeze.

[noburden]

She smiles at him as she strokes his cheek, needing to balance something sharp with something tender.

"That's my favorite thing, you know. That we can simply kiss one another whenever we like, because we can." Just not in front of Joshua. That's still strange.

[rosarianoath]

“Mm,” he hums, closing his eyes briefly, lazily. “I find myself kissed more each day than I was in the sum total of my first thirty or odd years of life.”

[noburden]

"I do aim to maintain a minimum thirty kisses a day," she says seriously, though it's just her teasing. She thinks she surpasses that easily, without even trying. Kisses to his cheek, his hair, his shoulder.

[rosarianoath]

“A low estimate,” he says, matching her tone, and he kisses her once more.

[noburden]

"Is the reality too much, do you think?" She asks after the kiss. He did, once. Overwhelmed by her love. It made him flee.

[rosarianoath]

“I’m just not very good at numbers,” he replies, looking at her softly.

[noburden]

"You would be insufferable if you were handsome, strong, and good at numbers," Jill teases fondly.

[rosarianoath]

“Unstoppable, if I was a quick reader or writer, too.” He knows his foibles, his prowess with his hands over his head. “Things I have you for.”