[ This was really their mood, the mood that they had briefly recaptured some version of while they were in Provo, even if a lot of that was tinged with a little more romanticism. And this mood just makes him snarl with pleasure, thinking back on that simple time. In a way, some of the memories should feel wholly irresponsible, like when frustrated with the baby monitor getting them up they had resolved to fuck each other back into a stupor next to Yamato's crib. How more than once they had fucked senseless in the kitchen to have Ada or Sullivan walk down and need to make something to eat and not stopped.

But it was fun, damned if it wasn't a fun, simple time. And so, ] That's true, that's what this slutty body was designed for, from those big alluring hips to that fuckable ass and these tits.

[ He grins up at her ] Even if you break your bones and strain your muscles, you'll pull yourself after me like a good bitch, right?! If you work into being jello, then I'll keep fucking you in your sleep, and you know what you need the most to drink even if you're starving, right?