Not that comfortable with getting serenaded... [English], nu med kakaomælk

With the deepest blush, she finally muttered; "... You make me feel good just being here, 'Nato..."

"...oh. Uhm. I was.. uhm. Sorta kidding..." he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "Uhm. Thanks."

She pulled her head back to look at him, then, that deep blush staining her cheeks, and lips curling just slightly into an exceptionally cute smile.

"Uhm. That is I. Uhm." Yeah, that sort of broke his brain. His mouth hung slightly open while he just stared at her like an idiot.

And as those big, deep blue eyes looked into his lighter ones, her love for him shone bright and clear there.

Which left him with little to do but pull her close and kiss her senseless.

A noise of surprise, then... She kinda melted in his arms, like so many times before.

He tipped her back on the mattress, covered her body with his, and kissed her again.

A small gasp into his mouth, and soon, she'd wrapped her legs around his waist, one hand remapping his back, the other playing with the soft hairs at the nae of his neck as she finally gave back as good as she got.

A soft noise against her lips as he felt her hands in his hair, and his own hands were at her hips, tracing the soft curves and hard muscles there.

A small writhe of her hips was the response to his gentle touch, along with a low sigh into his mouth, the hand at his neck sliding further up into the unruly hair.

"I.. think.. we might need.. to wash your hair again," he gasped breathlessly when the kiss broke, then started attacking her neck with his teeth.

"No... Objections... Here..." she muttered just as breathlessly, readily letting her head fall back and moaning with the feel of the teeth on sensitive skin.

"Nope... me either," he panted, groaning when she rubbed against him just right.