He pets her hair.

"I hurt all over," she accuses affectionately, slightly muffled from her Sekar-based hiding place.

Pet pet. "Do you want me to fix that?"

Appreciative, sleepy hum. "Mm. Eventually, probably. For now it's fine."

"All right."

Snuggles. Such snuggles. Such good soft warm cozy snuggles.

So many snuggles!

"Good morning, by the way," she yawns.

"It certainly is." Snuggle.

... Well now she's giggling like some idiot school girl. Shit.

"Damn it, you can't be all cute like this early in the morning, I am unprepared to handle it. Save your adorable affection for later, when I'm fully functional."

"Aww." Pet pet pet.

"No, no, we just talked about this, weren't you listening? Adorable faces like that are for later."

He kisses her forehead. "You're not going to stop me from being adorable in my own bed."

"What if I make really compelling sad faces at you?"

"Somehow I don't expect that to result in less cuteness."

"Probably not." Kiss.

Mm. Yes. Kiss.

"Last night was pretty incredible," she says. "If you'd been wondering."

"I suspected as much." Kiss. "You're lovely. I'm - glad we got it right."

"Yeah, me too. I'm glad that everything worked out right. You're - you're so sweet."

"You are very rewarding to be sweet to!"

She smiles fondly at him, then gently bestows another kiss.

"Like my smile that much, hm?"

"It's a good smile."

"Thank you. You are going to do terrible things to my ego. Terrible, terrible things."

He giggles and kisses her.