"Ooh, that is some nice cheating," she murmurs against his lips.

Kiss. "Mmhm."

"It seems," kiss, "like it might be difficult," kiss, "to kiss you and eat at the same time."

"Oh, probably." Kiss.

She grabs a slice of bread, eats it, and then goes back to kissing him.

Oh that's a good plan.

Mmm yes.

She winds her arms around his neck and slowly rolls her hips against his.

This is going to be such an inefficient way to end up having sex in every room of his house, but on the other hand, mmmm.

They can have sex in every room of his house later. For now, mmmmm.

Mmmmmmm she's so good. Best prettiest softest coziest.

He has successfully rendered her insufficiently coherent to list qualities that he has the most of like that.

Oh good! He's so proud!

She comes with her head thrown back and blood trickling across her skin from the place where his teeth are buried in her flesh.

Mmmmmmmm yes perfect.

And now he is starting to feel like there is not enough space on this couch to snuggle the way he would like to snuggle. Clearly the solution is to scoop her up and carry her somewhere that more closely resembles a bed.

She gives a startled yelp and then giggles delightedly, kicking her feet in the air.

Flomp! Snuggle!

Snuggle!

"You're so cuddly," she sighs happily, nuzzling his shoulder.

"Well you're very cuddleable!"

"I am." Nuzzle. "So're you."

Mmmmm cozy snuggles.

Absolutely those.

"You have such a great smile," she sighs with cozy contentedness.

"Well, so do you!"

She nuzzles his nose. "No wonder we're such a good match the gods betrothed us!"

He giggles.

Mmm.

She snuggles a little bit closer and gives a soft happy sigh and her eyes drift shut.