My husband and my best friend

AN: I found this joke on http://www.coolfunnyjokes.com/Funny-Jokes/Dirty-Jokes/The-bride-tells-her-husband.html I figured I would try to make light of the situation, so they aren’t so nervous around each other. I hope it works. This will be the longest chapter of this story; in less my imagination goes haywire again.


My husband and my best friend


When they reached the door leading to Scott’s, soon to be their room, Marie flushed while Scott stifled a laugh. For there hanging innocently off of the door handle was a little card, in the shape of a cupid, saying in large neon letters ‘DO NOT DISTRUB’.

Scott sighed and chuckled as he commented “Do not disturb. Swine’s little swine’s, this has Pyro and Iceman written all over it.” Marie flushed even harder, the normally witty and sarcastic southern belle was unable to doing anything besides blushing and wishing two certain ice and fire controlling mutants, ill, very ill.

Marie replied dryly, finally having got over her embarrassment “If this is those clowns idea of funny, well, then I am yet to be amused.” Marie sighed and eyed the card hanging off of the door handle in distaste.

She moaned “Oh come Cykes its tacky, and more then a little obvious as to what those juvenile Ice and fire controllers had on their minds. Hell it is wrote and displayed in capital and neon lettering and in the shape of a cupid for Christ sake.”

Normally being called Cykes would have rattled Scott’s cage. It reminded him far too much of Wolverine, for his own likening. But at that moment he was far too busy cracking up with laughter. He was laughing so hard he had tears streaming down his face, as he braced his hands against the wall for support.

Marie said indignantly “Scott, it isn’t funny. I hate these kinds of slogans. It makes it more then obvious what’s going on behind doors, and who and what kind of couple exactly is behind that door.”

Scott trembled as he sniggered, causing her bristle and deliver the comment laced with enough disgust, that Scott lost it completely. “Give me a damn break. They might as well have left a note on the door displaying in capital neon letters” She began to recite a joke Pyro had found on the internet.

The bride tells her husband, "Honey, you know I'm a virgin and I don't know anything about sex. Can you explain it to me first?"

"OK, Sweetheart. Putting it simply, we will call your private place 'the prison' and call my private thing 'the prisoner'. So what we do is: put the prisoner in the prison.

And then they made love for the first time. Afterwards, the guy is lying face up on the bed, smiling with satisfaction. Nudging him, his bride giggles, "Honey the prisoner seems to have escaped." Turning on his side, he smiles. "Then we will have to re-imprison him."

After the second time they spent, the guy reaches for his cigarettes but the girl, thoroughly enjoying the new experience of making love, gives him a suggestive smile, "Honey, the prisoner is out again!"

The man rises to the occasion, but with the unsteady legs of a recently born foal. Afterwards, he lays back on the bed, totally exhausted. She nudges him and says, "Honey, the prisoner escaped again." Limply turning his head, He YELLS at her, "Hey, it’s not a life sentence, OKAY!

Scott was howling as Marie added “I suppose this is better then Pyro actually putting a note up on our door saying that, for everyone who passes, to see.” Scott laughed and replied as he wheezed “Marie if you keep that up, you’ll be a widower before we’ve even had a wedding night and honeymoon of any description.”

Marie smirked and replied flippantly “Oh really, I knew you were getting on in age and all, but that is ridiculous. Sure I know it’s been almost four years since you last danced, but surely you’re not that rusty?”

Scott suddenly ceased to laugh and eyed his wife with a mischievous and evil little twinkle in his eye, causing Marie, who did not like the look he was giving her, to back up slightly. Before she knew what had hit her she had been swept up off of her feet, bridal style.

She squealed as Scott opened the door, before walking inside with her still secure in his arms. He then closed the door behind him with the sole of his foot. Once inside he set her back on her feet.

It was then, that two newlyweds truly took in their surroundings. Marie commented sarcastically “Gee wow, I guess someone has been busy, trying to make me seem like I’m at home.”

Someone had taken all of Marie’s things and had set them up all around the room. The room now looked like Scott’s and Marie’s room, and no longer, Scott’s and Jean’s or just Scott’s. It now resembled that of a married couple.

Scott shook his head and commented “This room hasn’t had a feminine influence since Jean. In fact I’ve not had another woman in here since her either.” He added as he looked at his, no soon to be their bed “She wasn’t even my wife.”

Marie swallowed and said “I know what you mean. I imagined my groom and the sight of my wedding bed looking a hell of a lot different then this. In fact I never imagined the bed I spent my first night in, as someone’s wife, would be sporting midnight black silk sheets.”

She raised an eye brow, knowing the mood had finally lightened and was less intense. She asked “You wouldn’t happen to know anything about the beds interesting attire would you, by any chance Mr. Summers?”

She immediately knew her comment had had the desired effect she had been hopping for, when Scott smirked and replied “No Mrs. Summers in fact, I was wondering that my self. As you see, black silk is not really my choice of bedding.”

Marie suddenly laughed and asked “How much do you wanna bet that this is the handy work of Jubilation Lee and Rini Summers?” Scott nodded and grinned as he replied “Yes this definitely screams Jubilee, as did the sign on the door handle, scream Pyro and Iceman.”

Marie sighed as she turned and walked over to the large dressing table, with a mirror, that rested against the wall facing the bed. Her make up, hair pins and clips, make up and hair brushes, as well as perfumes, creams and moisturisers were arranged neatly on top.

It had once been where Jean had placed all of her feminine products. Now it was where hers lay, ready for use. She had never had one of these to put her things on. But she had always imagined her self sitting in a chair very much like the one that was currently resting in front of the table. Always imagined she was sitting in front of the mirror combing her hair, as Logan lay in bed watching her.

Only now she was living that scenario, but Logan was not watching her from the bed, and she was not combing her hair, dressed in a silk night gown ready for bed. No Scott Summers stood behind her, as he carefully unclasped the choker from around her neck. She was still dressed in her wedding gown and vale, getting ready for her wedding night.

Once the choker was off, Scott carefully placed it down upon the table. He then placed his hands upon Marie’s shoulders, as he watched her carefully removing the matching earrings. He took in their reflection together in the mirror. They made a beautiful looking couple; even Scott could clearly see this.

Marie closed her eyes and sighed as she felt his warm and gentle hands massaging her bare shoulders and neck. It felt good. This was nothing new, Scott would often do this for her, and she would return the favour when he needed it. No the difference was that there had never been an evident sexual undertone, like there was at that moment.

Marie moaned and bent down as he removed his hands from her shoulders. She commented as she proceeded to unbuckle the straps of her heeled sandals. “Oh God my feet are killing me. I’m not used to wearing heels for such a long length of time.”

Marie asked as soon as she had removed the shoes and straightened up “Will you help me, by unpinning my vale and my hair?” Scott nodded and said “Yeah ok.” He added as he carefully removed the pins that were keeping the vale in place “So who did your hair? I noticed how pretty it looked when I first saw it.”

Marie replied as he removed the blue Rhinestone pins from the bun “Ororo did it. It took her over an hour to do it. I don’t think it helped that Jubilee had sprayed this really foul smelling perfume near Kitty, and the smell was distracting us all. Hell even Hank commented that it smelt like some poor beast had died.”

Scott snorted and shook his head as he continued to remove pin after pin. He commented amusedly “Only Jubilee would willingly buy and wear something like that.” He continued to chuckle as he got down to the last couple of pins.

Marie smirked and shook her head slightly and replied “Wrong she didn’t buy it, one of the students who she helped with his home work, and has a crush on her, and he bought it for her. John claimed she mustn’t have left much of an impression on the student, if he bought and gave her perfume that smelt like piss.”

Scott laughed at this, knowing it was exactly something John would say without batting a mere eyelid. Finally he had removed the last pin. He then proceeded to untwist the strands of hair, before run his fingers gently thought the soft and glossy curls that the twists had created after being in for so long.

Scott marvelled at how soft and lovely her hair felt against the skin of his hands. He watched as Marie went to pick up one of the many hair brushes she had on the table in front of her. He gently placed his hand over hers and said in barely a whisper “Don’t, please don’t brush it out. I’ve never seen it like this before. It looks lovely.”

Marie blushed and smiled slightly and removed her hand from the brush, noticing his hand hadn’t move from her own. She held her breath as she felt his hand gently slide over her own. She had to stifle a sigh when she felt his thumb rubbing smooth gentle and warm circles on the side of her wrist.

Scott sighed realising it was now or never, they needed to start this. It was just so strange considering they were the best of friends. Usually friends never slept with each other, in less they had the kind of friendship known as friends with benefits. Which they most certainly didn’t, they were best friends and now husband and wife.

Scott sighed once more and nodded as if deciding on something before he said “Stand up Marie.” Marie eyed him and noticed there was a look in his eyes that she had never seen before. It was in that moment she knew what was about to happen and why he had asked her to stand.

She nodded and did as she was told. Once she was standing in front of him. He gently turned her back to him. He then proceeded to open each of the six pearl buttons on the back of her gown, one by one.

Marie shivered slightly when she felt his warm hands on the bare skin of her lower back as he lowered the gown to the floor to pool at her feet, leaving her dressed in a matching white lacy Strapless bra and panties, with white tight high stockings with a lace trim to match the bra and panties.

Scott felt him self go suddenly breathless and his mouth go dry at the sight of her in only barely there white lacy undergarments. She was gorgeous, stunning, he couldn’t think of an appropriate would to describe her.

The Wolverine was an idiot for giving this up and taking what he had so lightly and for granted. Well, that was tough luck now, she was his now, even if it hadn’t been his intention to begin with.

Scott’s hands began to gently caress up and down the sides of Marie’s torso. Marie sighed and leaned back into him, so that she was resting completely against his chest and the side of her head was resting against the hollow of his neck.

She shifted, as he gently placed kisses behind her ear as he moved her hair to one side to fully expose her ear and the side of her neck. She leaned back and unintentionally rubbed her lacy clad bottom against his rapidly growing erection, causing him to moan into her ear, his breath coming out in hot panting puffs of air.

Marie shivered stifling a whimper, as she deliberately rubbed her bottom in a slow and agonizing circular motion against his now hard erection, causing him to grip her hips with his hands, before he lost it completely like some inexperienced and horny teenager. It had been so long since he had been on the end of such intimate contact, none since Jean.

Marie suddenly had a very deviously little idea indeed. She was determined to make her new and dear hubby lose it. It would be a sight worth observing not doubt. So she proceeded to grind against him in a slightly quicker pace then before.

After doing this for a few more moments, Scott had finally had enough, he was getting far too stimulated far too quickly in his opinion, and it truly had been far too long since he had last danced.

He swiftly turned her to face him and hungrily captured her mouth with his own. This kiss was nothing like the gentle and sweet kiss that had been their first only hours before. This had a gentle and sweet quality to it, but there was a passionate and hungry edge to the way his lips caressed yet moved firmly against hers.

She moaned low in the back of her throat when the tip of his tongue moved against her bottom lip then her upper lip, before she opened her mouth, allowing him to slip passed her parted lips. It was then his turn to moan when his tongue came into contact with warm moistness that was the inside of her mouth.

He pulled her tightly up against him, as he hungrily slanted his mouth over her own, suckling her tongue into his mouth. He pulled back enough for her to open the two buttons keeping his black suit jacket closed, when he had felt her hand reach for the front of his jacket.

Within seconds she had it undone and with his help was pulling it over his shoulders, and letting it fall to the floor. He then released her mouth, before trailing kisses up her neck, them grazing her collar bone with his teeth, making her whimper.

Marie worked on his black bow tie, before moving to undo the buttons on his white shirt, as he suckled on her jaw line. Marie couldn’t help but think how insane Jean was to give up this, Scott was absolutely amazing. In a way he could be considered better then Logan was at pleasuring her. Logan wasn’t the type for slow love making or foreplay before making love.

Soon she had all of the buttons undone and his bare chest was completely bared to her, he was truly was a beautiful man. She bit her lower lip as she slid the shirt over his shoulders, letting the garment flutter to the floor.

Slowly they walked backwards towards the bed, all the while Marie was working on his belt buckle and unzipping and unbuttoning his pants. Once his trousers were opened, Marie felt the back of her legs hit the bed. She allowed Scott to gently push her backwards onto the bed.

She sat up, resting her weight on her elbows as he toed off his shoes followed by his socks, leaving him only in his undone pants. He then leaned over her and guided her up towards the top of the bed.

She then spread her legs wide, allowing him to rest between them. He then proceeded to kiss, nip, nibble and suckle, his way down her torso until he reached her navel. He shifted her underwear down slightly so he could have better access to her navel and lower stomach.

Marie whimpered and bit down on her lower lip at the first teasing swipe of his tongue around her navel, before dipping it inside, causing her to moan and squirm as he proceeded to dip and flick his tongue in and out, in a motion that he would soon be using when he would finally be inside of her for the first time.

He continued to suckle on the skin around her navel, as Marie moaned and laced her fingers in his soft dark hair, tugging on it slightly when his tongue flickered against her stomach in away that was just perfect.

She felt like she was going to go crazy from a stimulation overload. He was driving her insane. How could someone have such a wickedly talented tongue, it was unreal. She almost violently shivered when she thought of what damage he could do way down below if this was the reaction he could stir in her from just doing that to her navel alone.

As if being able to understand exactly what she was thinking, he fingered the lacy material of her panties and looked up at her pointedly, as if asking for permission to proceed. Marie could hardly nod her consent, but it was enough for Scott.

Scott then proceeded to do the last thing she ever expected him to do, he began to pull her panties down using his teeth to get the job done. Marie raised an eye brow and thought ‘Hmm he has an oral fixation, this could get interesting’

Her thoughts were more then confirmed when he proceeded to show her exactly what he was capable of doing down there after he had gotten rid of her panties. Marie was tense, as she waited with anticipation, she didn’t have long to wait. At the first flicker of his tongue against her clit, she knew this was going to be the end of her, but whoa what a way to go.

She gripped and tugged on his hair, as he began to suckle on her clit at a leisurely pace, causing her to whimper and buck her hips to bring him into closer contract, to scratch the itch that demanded attention. But he only gripped her hips keeping her in place, causing her to moan in frustration.

Scott smirked against her clit, at frustrated moan. Naturally no matter how far gone Marie currently is, she felt him smirk against her, and gave his a hair a sharp tug, causing him to wince. He soon decided against teasing her too much, considering he was none to fond of the idea of her ripping out every last strand of his hair from his scalp.

“Damn it Scott please” Scott looked up resting his chin against her thigh and asked teasingly, a husky edge to his tone “Please what?” Marie growled and tugged on his hair once more. “Please do something and quit fucking teasing me, that’s what.”

Scott lowered his head, knowing Marie was at the end of her patients when she cursed like that. But that didn’t stop his teasing, no not at all. He figured it would be entertaining to watch the usually cool and in control southern belle lose all control, very entertaining.

He slowly circled her opening with a finger, before gently pushing it inside, as he suckled down hard on her clit, causing her to scream and arch off of the bed, her head thrown back and her eyes closed tightly.

He continued to slip and twist his finger in and out of her, until he was able to twist it easily as far as his knuckle before adding a second to join the first. She was incredibly wet, tight and ever so hot. It was heavenly.

He gritted his teeth when he thought of how mind bogglingly good all that tight hot wetness was going to feel wrapped snugly around his length. He shivered in delight at the thought and had to stifle a moan.

Soon the urge to taste her became too much for him to resist. He removed both fingers and quickly replaced it with his mouth, when Marie moaned in protest from the lack of contract down there.

Marie moaned out loud when she felt Scott pinch and twist her clit gently before gently caressing it, as he used his other hand to carefully stretch her opening wide to accommodate his tongue.

She gently caressed and petted his hair as her hips slowly rocked against him as he slipped his tongue in and out of her wetness over and over again. She whimpered and threw her head back when he lifted her hips and placed her legs on top of his shoulders as he hungrily buried his face between her legs, and proceeded to hungrily suckle and swirl his tongue inside of her deeply.

He held her hips, controlling the movements of her hips, as his nose continued to gently brush against her clit. Her scent was strong and intoxicating as he breathed her in deeply. His long and feminine eyes lashes fluttered, as his head continued to bob up and down slightly in a certain rhythm.

And with one last hard suckle and a pinch and a twist to her clit, sent her over the edge screaming, not caring who could hear her, as she rocked and grinded her self against his mouth, as she rode out her orgasm.

With one last long and teasing swipe of his tongue against her clit, causing her to whimper, he pulled back and slowly lowered her legs back onto the bed. He then crawled up the bed and stopped half way, and proceeded to slowly roll each stocking down her leg, before throwing them over his shoulder, leaving her only in her bra.

He then settled to rest between her spread legs. Once he was comfortably settled against her, he leaned forwards and gently brushed his lips against her own before deepening it, as he gestured for her to lean forward. He then reached behind her and unhooked her bra, with ease, with an ease that surprised Marie, most men fumbled with the catch on the back of a bra, even the ones in the front. Except Logan, of course no wonder, Logan’s reputation with the women spoke for it self.

Once her breasts were completely exposed to him, he broke away from the kiss and threw the bra over his shoulder, before turning his attention back to her. She was now fully exposed to him and she was beautiful. Her breasts were not too small and not to big, they were just nicely in between. They were supple and perfectly rounded. She had beautiful curves in all of the right places.

He murmured against her left breast before taking the dusky pink nipple into his mouth and suckling contently “Hmm you’re stunning, absolutely stunning.” Marie flushed and whimpered from both the sensation of his warm mouth surrounding and suckling on her nipple, and from the genuine appreciation she had heard in his tone of voice.

Marie’s last coherent thought, as Scott suckled half of her breast his mouth and hungrily suckled and nibbled on it, as he caressed and pinched the nipple on her other breast, was ‘He is wearing too many clothes, compared to my complete nakedness, time to even out the odds’

Marie reached for his pants as he turned his attention to her other breast, repeating what he did with its twin. Whilst he did that, Marie proceeded to push his pants down taking his underwear with them. She gestured for him to lift his hips when she got his pants half way down his tights. He lifted his hips and helped her pull his pants off all of the way. He then kicked them off, letting them fall some where on the floor.

Marie leaned back on her elbows as she took in his naked form, as he leaned over her, as he settled back between her legs. She noticed he was long and thick. His length was a few inches longer then Logan’s, and a few inches thinner.

She licked her lips. She couldn’t wait to taste him, but that could wait until later. Right then she just wanted him inside of her. She had waited along enough. That first orgasm had taken off the edge slightly, but it still hadn’t been enough to sate her.

She reached a long and delicate fingered hand between their bodies, and took hold of his erection in a firm grasp. He gasped and leaned his head against hers, breathing heavily, as she stroked him.

He moaned and bucked his hips into her hand, as she swiped her thumb over the leaking head of his length. He gently rocked into her hand, his mouth open and his eyes closed tightly. He moaned low and deeply in the back of his throat, as his nose brushed gently against hers.

The feeling of her hand wrapped around his hard and leaking length was driving him insane. He was on the verge of losing it. He had not cum yet, and needed to. But he did not want to do it in her hand; he wanted to be inside of her when he did.

He gritted his teeth when her hand began to moved faster and grip him harder. He gently took hold of her hand, and squeezed it, stopping her movements. She looked at him questioningly. He shook his head and said in a deep and husky voice, like she had never heard before, it sent a thrilled of pleasure throughout her entire body “Marie, as much as I was enjoying that, I will end up losing it in your hand, when I would much rather come whilst inside of you?”

Marie moaned and shivered at the mental image his words had created inside of her head. She nodded and moved her hand. She winked at him and watched him shudder and grit his teeth, when she lifted her hand up to her mouth, and licked away his pre-cum from her hand.

Scott glared at her and said “Don’t do that, that’s cruel. If you want this to go on for longer, then quit doing that, or else I’m going to lose it, its been too long for me to stand watching you doing that and not lose it.”

Marie grinned like the cat that got the canary and the cream. She all but purred “Well, go on then, show me almighty leader of the X-Men, what you’ve got and what you can do.” Scott almost growled as he eyed her from between lust glazed over and darkened narrowed eyes.

He reached in between their bodies with his right hand and slipped a finger inside of her, followed moments later by a second then a third. He used all three fingers to stretch her. It didn’t take long before she was ready and prepared for him. She had been soaking ever since her last orgasm.

He slipped his fingers in and out of her one more time, before moving them completely causing Marie moan and glare at him in annoyance. He merely smiled mock sweetly, causing her to stifle a growl, the Logan in her making a slight appearance.

Scott then took his wet fingers and used them to coat his length. Once he had done that, he took hold of her hips and raised them slightly, wrapping her legs around his waist, before taking his length and placing it in position at her opening. He eyed her for a moment, and after her brief nod of consent, he pushed all the way inside, until he couldn’t go any further or deeper.

Their reactions were instantaneous. They both moaned out loud, the eyes rolling back into their heads, before closing tightly. They threw their heads back, their backs arched and their mouths open slack, in a silent scream of sheer pleasure.

Scott moaned and trembled at the sensation of being encased in such hot tight wetness, almost overwhelmed him there and then. God it had been to long, far too long. Marie was no better off. She had felt more then a slight pinch when he had entered her and stretched her to accommodate his length. It had been far too long since she had been filled by anyone, none since Logan.

After a moment or two, they both started to slowly rock against each other, just enjoying the feeling of being so intimately close to another, after almost four years. They continued to rock against each other, exchanging gentle and warm kisses.

Soon it wasn’t enough for either of them. They both needed to move. Scott lifted her hips slightly, allowing him to sink into her deeper, as he begun to thrust in and out of her at a slow pace to begin with.

Soon she was begging him to go faster and harder. He complied and adjusted his position by lifting her legs and placing them over his shoulders, as he balanced his weight up on his knee caps.

The angle in which he entered her with this time, caressed and hit all of the right places inside of her, making her throw her head back and scream. He nodded mentally to him self, now knowing where her special spots were located, and merely continued to hit those spots, hardly withdrawing, just continuing to pound into her, hitting those special places.

Soon both of their legs began to tremble, as their release neared. Scott lowered her legs before turning over and laying on his back, taking her with him. He them allow her to take control. He bent his knees and gripped her hips and as she started too bounced up and down on his length repeatedly.

This continued on for the next ten minutes, when Marie started to tier out. So he took over again, by guiding her hips, thrusting up into her as she thrust down wards, rocking her hips occasionally. They continued in this rhythm for another ten minutes.

The only sounds in the room being the sound of sweat soaked skin hitting against sweat soaked skin as they moved and thrust against each other, the sound of their heavy breathing, panting, grunting, moans and whimpers, echoing off the walls of the room.

Little did either of them know was that, Alex, Rini and Pyro, Iceman, Showcat, Jubilee and Storm and Angel had been walking past, heading for their own separate rooms. Pyro, Alex and Angel exchanged a knowing smirk, while Bobby was eyeing the door in wonder, wondering if their love making was as wild and fast paced as it sounded.

The Women were all flushed, even if Jubilee was grinning like a sly Cheshire cat. Ororo commented with a weak and embarrassed smile “Well, they’re certainly sound like they’re enjoying themselves.” Alex snorted and added “I’d say, never knew my brother had it in him.”

Meanwhile, back inside the bedroom, Scott and Marie were close to being finished. Scott had turned them back over and was now pounding into her, their moans and screams muffled in each others mouths has they kissed hungrily and passionately.

Marie tightened her legs around his back; her arms were around his neck as she laced her fingers thought his sweat slicked hair. She trailed her nails down his back, slightly drawing blood, as his thrust got harder and faster.

God they were in heaven, it was unbelievable, if they had known they wouldn’t have waited so long and until they were married. The pleasure was surreal.

With two last extra hard thrusts, sent Marie over the edge, she screamed her release loudly. Scott followed suit after he thrust once more, and her inner walls squeezed him tightly, almost painfully.

He continued to thrust jerkily, until he was spent and there was nothing left for him to empty inside of her. He quickly turned them over, so he was on his back and she was lying on top of him. He didn’t want to crush her with his dead weight.

They lay in a tangle of sweat limbs. Marie sighed into his neck, her body felt like it was on fire, and was tingling all over. She was exhausted. It truly had been far too long since she last did this.

When she and Logan had first started, they had been able to keep going for hours on end. But that was when she was eighteen and first starting to experience what it was to enjoy being intimate with another person.

Scott sighed deeply as his breathing started to return to normal. He snuggled her closer to him, as he gently and teasingly trailed his hands up and down her back. She all but purred at the soothing sensation.

Soon their skin started to cool. Both shivered. Scott reached out and grabbed the quilt and placed it over the both of them before snuggling close to his wife. Both then sighed and settled down, in a comfortable position.

Scott murmured into her hair “I don’t know about you, but I say we should have done that sooner. If I had known it would be that satisfying, then I would have.” Marie smiled and placed a gentle kiss on his jaw lined and replied “I know. I feel the same. We wasted almost four years worth of good times we could have had in this bed.”

Scott nuzzled the side of her jaw and sighed contently when she turned her head so their lips came into contact with each others. The kisses were gentle and lazy. They were far too exhausted for anything more.

Soon they both fell to sleep, wrapped in each others arms, occasionally exchanging kisses and caresses.