Xane: I kissed my way up Faith's body landing on her lips and kissing her. "So...girlfriend..." I said trying it out. "Not bad?" I ask teasingly.
Faith: I smile and kiss him back. "Not bad at all, um, boyfriend." I blush softly as I say the word.
Xane: "You know...I could get used to hearing that" I said teasingly as I laid down next to her and let my hand rest on her body.
Faith: I snuggle up next to him, sighing as he touches me, it's casual and yet intimate. It doesn't seem like he wants anything from me and it's an amazing feeling. "I could get used to saying it."
Xane: I look at her, I'm not sure what she's thinking..."Is this ok?" I ask, picking my hand up. I don't want to make her uncomfortable..."I could sleep on the floor and leave the bed for you."
Faith: I grab his hand and pull it back to me. "Nuh uh. I like it," I say, turning to face him. "It's like..." I shrug, not knowing how to explain it.
Xane: "A good thing" I offer as her finish, I didn't know what she was going to say, but she liked it. So I wasn't going to complain. "That's good...I don't really want to sleep on the floor" I said teasingly.
Faith: "Yeah, a good thing. And I don't really want you to sleep on the floor either," I say, sliding my hand down his arm. "I mean, as long as you're not a big cover thief."
Xane: I laugh..."Yeah...If I get cold I know how to get hot pretty quick..." I say with a smile..."Of course...it does require waking you up...or I guess you could sleep, or try to."
Faith: I giggle. "Yeah, I don't think I'd be sleeping through that," I say, leaning forward to kiss his chest tenderly.
Xane: "That's a good thing...and likewise, if you get cold...feel free to wake me." I say softly as she kisses my chest.
Faith: I chuckle and wrap my leg over his. "I will. Although, it's more likely that I'll get horny before I get cold," I tease.
Xane: "Well in that case, wake me up too..." I said with a smile, "besides I'm still in my prime." I said with a grin. "Anytime...and in this room." I said, I almost said anywhere, but decided against it; considering where we were earlier.
Faith: I trail my finger down his chest, "You sleepy?" I ask.
Xane: "That depends...I was knocked out..." I said teasingly. "Did you want to
rest?" I asked...although the look on her face said an entirely different thing.
Faith: I scoff. "Slayers don't need much sleep," I say, my hand traveling down his abdomen.
Xane: "Well then...that's good...sleeping's not quite what I had in mind."
Faith: "Mmmm, I do believe you are one wicked boy," I say, trailing the tips of my fingers across his thighs.