[They're very lazy kisses on her end because she's not putting enough thought into it, slipping into the afterglow and the warm, obnoxious desire to curl up into the blankets with him and cuddlefuck for the next twelve hours. It's the nesting paired with hormones, a debilitating combination.]
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You are. [Perfect, she means.]
... Might need a new mattress.
[Not for the first time, probably.]