tampered | (no subject)

"Ohhhhhh, as if you could be."

He knows she's not capable of it, especially since he knows all the right buttons to push.

"I could try to be though," she says firmly. Is it a bit of a challenge? Possibly. But can she really do it? Well unlikely. However she does love being this close to him as she grins with content behind her eyes.

He knows the only way would be with a gag, and he's not going to do that to her. He puts an arm around her and pulls her to him.

"Key word is try," he says.

She rests her head against his chest and sighs contently. This is what bliss feels like.

"No harm in giving it a go. I mean we've been through the tie thing, yeah?" she reminds him as she thinks back to those events.

"Wellllll, you did scream a lot then too."

He does remember that, and smirks at the memory.

"Maybe just a bit," Although she knows better. That had been a hell of a day.

"Sort of your fault."

He nods at this. It was a little more than his fault. Still, it's not like she was completely innocent herself.

"Yeaaaaah, kind of was. But I know you enjoyed it."

"I suppose, I did, yeah," she admits before she ruffles his hair. she still can't resist that.

He decides to return the favor and ruffle her hair.

"Enjoy that too?" he asks, playfully.

Rose laughs when he ruffles her hair. Really she wasn't expecting that.

"A bit," she admits with a smirk.

"Goooood. And this?"

He pinches her arse, a little hard. That should get a noise out of her.

At the feel of the pinch Rose shrieks and squirms. She should've known he would have tried that. She tries a mock stern expression but it falters. She reaches down to pinch his side in return. Two can play at that game.

"Better."

The pinch stings a little, and just to stop her before she tries any more funny business, he kisses her hard.

The kiss catches her off guard but she enjoys it nonetheless, fingers gripping his hair hard as she tongue brushes along his, savoring every bit.

!0 enjoys the kiss as much as she does, and finally breaks it, looking at her. This is all still, more or less, new.

"So," he begins. "What do we do next?"

This whole experience is new to her as well. So she smiles as her eyes focus on his face. Her hand reaches down to caress his cheek.

"Dunno. Suppose we can just cuddle or order room service. I don't know what else newlyweds do." She admits the words rolling off her lips.

"Room service? Now there's an idea."

He looks around for a button or something that'll summon room service.

"How do we do that?"

Rose props her head up and looks over on the night stand to see a menu beside a phone. That has to be it, right? She nudges over in that direction as she feels if she tried to get up she'd fall flat on her face.

He takes the hint and grabs the menu and the receiver. After a moment, he orders something and hangs up. He looks around again.

"Where's the bottle?"

Rose looks around for the bottle to see it on the night stand.

"Over there. Looks sort of empty." At least from her angle. Not that she has the strength to grab at it.

He shrugs, and doesn't really feel like grabbing it.

"I don't think it's going anywhere."

"Yeah, reckon it's safe," she says before gazing up at the ceiling.

"Yeaaaaaaaah."

He just lays back and relaxes, letting himself recover while they wait on room service.

"How long do you think they'll be?" he asks.

Really she's not sure as she's never stayed here before.

"Dunno. I mean you didn't order that much." Certainly not for them to take an hour or more. "Hopefully soon," she says with a small smile.

He nods, grinning at her and again holding her close. He knows one of them will have to answer the door. For now, he just relaxes and enjoys the fell of her body against his.