When he was able to tilt his face up, she brought her lips down to his.
“Thank you.” It was not clear who had spoken the words, or even if they were said out loud.
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Robin slept with her head on his chest, one arm draped over him, his hand cradling her neck. A light cotton sheet was cover enough from the warm Ohio night.
“Good morning.” Her nose nuzzled under his ear before lips nipped at his lobe. Dimly, kitchen sounds could be heard through the door. The early light through the window reminded Jay of the golden glow on his angel’s face last night.
“My angel.”
She cooed against his ear before her lips tickled it. “My knight.”
He drew in a sharp breath when she slipped down toward his waist, pulling the sheet down with her. He grew quickly in her warm mouth, far more sensitive than when he’d already been fully hard before her lips found him. This time, as he stifled a groan with his teeth pressed to his own wrist, Robin did swallow all he offered.
Their shower together was much quicker than their first, and two bundles of clothes were on the bed when they left the bathroom. Neither could keep their eyes or hands off one another as they dressed, helping where none was needed.
“It feels odd.” He said as he pulled her to him for a kiss.
“Kissing with clothes on?”
“No. We’ve been awake for most of an hour, and not a single bird joke.”
She grinned up at him. “Yes there was. You just missed it.”
His face showed his bewilderment.
“Silly boy. As soon as I woke up, I ‘blue’ Jay.”