If she's tired and the day is just starting, she might be in for a rough go of things, especially if she has to do her dance so they can have their bath. Sweeney smiles softly and pecks a kiss on the tip of her nose before seeking her gaze to hold.
"Rest. We will have time later." The whole of their lives--that's a lot of time for fucking. He takes a slow breath, illustrating that she should do it with him, and as he exhales, he withdraws with a silent wince. The cold air makes him miss the warmth of her sex all the more.
He starts to shift away, pulling the bedding back as he sits up and swings his legs over the side of the bed. It leaves her exposed down to her thighs, and he takes a quick peek over his shoulder at the expanse of exposed canvas. With a private smile, he turns back and rises.
Unashamed of his nudity, he simply crosses to a table and pours some water into a basin. A towel makes quick work of washing up. Sweeney drapes a fresh cloth over his forearm and carries the basin back and sets it on the floor. He intends to make a pass at her as well, if she'll allow it.
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"Rest. We will have time later." The whole of their lives--that's a lot of time for fucking. He takes a slow breath, illustrating that she should do it with him, and as he exhales, he withdraws with a silent wince. The cold air makes him miss the warmth of her sex all the more.
He starts to shift away, pulling the bedding back as he sits up and swings his legs over the side of the bed. It leaves her exposed down to her thighs, and he takes a quick peek over his shoulder at the expanse of exposed canvas. With a private smile, he turns back and rises.
Unashamed of his nudity, he simply crosses to a table and pours some water into a basin. A towel makes quick work of washing up. Sweeney drapes a fresh cloth over his forearm and carries the basin back and sets it on the floor. He intends to make a pass at her as well, if she'll allow it.