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"I've feared that that could become a reality lately," he sighed, pausing to firmly secure the covers over their shoulders. "Just barely escaped my own executioners, only to find you close to losing your life."

Billy lifted a hand to hold her face, the same face he'd recently feared he would never see again. "But we're alive. I feel that life more powerfully than ever when I'm with you. And it means so much that I can still do this."

That said, he pulled her head up to meet his, starting a firm and patient kiss. Every second with her mattered, as though it was the last.

Returning the affection as she believed the same, she made sure to make every one of them be as amazing as the first so as to give them something to carry with them always.

Her hands moved up to caress his ears playfully and her mouth opened partially as her small tongue ran over his lips eagerly before moving into his mouth, massaging and caressing his own.

Billy's fingers found their way to massaging her back as they kissed, his mouth lazily falling open and taking her in. He breathed gently against her tongue, skin tingling as he tried to memorize the feel of hers. Just days ago, he'd been hogtied and guided along the hall to his (probable) death, painfully imagining he'd never see her again.

"Mmmm," he purred, waiting for her attention to shift away from his ears before making his own move. Hands found and stroked her beautiful, luxurious hair, getting lost in the strands on their way up to her scalp. He was sure to rub her temples, using that as a contact point when their mouths finally parted.

"Just let me see you." One hand reached out to snatch his glasses from the nightstand, awkwardly repositioning the frames on his face. When that was done, he kissed her nose just to prove he could locate it. "Wouldn't miss that look in your eyes for the world."

Ronnae blushed as his words left his lips. The fact of the fear that had set in her once she figured what was happening to her previously due to the clock had been enough to make her panic immensely. Thankfully for her, once she had reached a point in her life where worry took a second place to her optimism, she had found ways to think of the things she cared for the most to make herself happy.

One of those, and one of the more important ones, was laying in bed with her right this moment. And they had shared an amazing reunion once things had gotten back to normal. The look in her eyes was that of hope, joy, and love. Right here, right now, was all that mattered to her. Their lives could end at this instant and yet it'd all be fine. She had him with her, in her arms, at her side and in her heart.

The thoughts made happy tears swell in her eyes as she wiped them idly with a smile. "I love you so much Billy~"

No, Ronnae shouldn't cry like that! It made it all the more difficult for him not to cry as well, and the wetness was already appearing at the corners of his eyes. He'd felt such overwhelming relief when they were both healthy and intact, and...really, some little marks on his skin were nothing to worry about when the alternatives were having his throat sliced open or watching her disappear.

He could die in happiness at that moment as well, though he would prefer that they didn't die right then. The poor person who found their bodies would be left in quite the awkward predicament.

"Just...one more thing, sweetheart," Billy added, leaving an apologetic kiss over her lips as he shuffled half-out of the covers. That position, of course, gave her quite the view. He rummaged and rummaged until he found a small, chilled package under the bed. Out came a chocolate eclair, one he'd begged and pleaded someone with the proper ingredients to make.

"This was...a silly fantasy I had when I was in the cave, trying to stay calm" he admitted, holding up the treat for her to see. "I hoped we could share one."

Ronnae smiled happily as they lay together, enjoying each others company to the fullest. Which is why a small whimper escaped her lips when he moved away from her side to rummage through his belongings.

Once the treat was brought out, she looked at it curiously before smiling.

"It looks really good~ A fantasy you say?" She asked full of curiosity.

"It's just a simple one. Nothing truly elaborate like last night..." for now, that is. He shuffled close to his lover, sitting upright on the covers just beside her. The eclair was held out, close enough for her to touch.

"I was hoping we could share it." And that was when the mischievous twinkle in his eye shone again.

"So do we split it? Or is there something more to it?" she asked oblivious to the mischievous undertone as she was still in the process of waking up and still very much with happy thoughts from the prior night.

"Yeah, splitting it's the idea! I think this may help you wake up." It was a rather large eclair, soft and almost bulging out of its pastry shell with chilled cream. Just the kind Billy liked...and the kind perfect for this little game.

Without a further word of explanation, he carefully inserted about a third of the length into his mouth, propping it up with his fingers. His only other suggestion was a raised eyebrow.

It took her a few moments, but the sudden realization of the implied action made her blush. She looked at him, timidly smiling, before moving forward and taking the opposite end of the eclair in her small mouth, a muffled giggle being heard.

Yes, perfect! Phase One of the game complete. Phase Two: eat toward the middle as carefully as possible, spilling and smearing as little cream on each other as possible. It should now be obvious why he waited until they were undressed to try this game.

Billy made funny little suckling sounds as he chewed the pastry, trying his best to avoid squirting the cream all over. 'Trying' being the key word here. Luckily he hadn't gone for an even larger eclair.

Just wait until they see their faces.

Muffled giggles kept being heard as she tried her best to do the same. Cream was now smeared on her delicate nose, her cheeks and chin, most of it on her lips though!

It was so, so difficult not to laugh excessively. That would ruin everything! Instead, he sucked it up and pressed onward, working until their lips met. Or...tried to meet. It was more likely that they slid all over the place.

Why had he even bothered to put his glasses back on? Cream was obscuring one lens, smeared on most of his face as well, and dripping down. But that was the whole point, right?

As soon as he swallowed the last mouthful, his mouth broke into a smile. "Hey beautiful~"

"You sure you can even see me with all that cream?" She mused back with a small giggle as she leaned forward and licked some of the cream on his lips and cheeks.

"I'll improvise," Billy promised, unable to keep himself from laughing when she licked him. The arms he was leaning on to keep upright shook with the force of it.

Soon enough, he retaliated, licking her face in a pattern that almost resembled their deeper kisses. He swiped below her nose, up her cheeks, her jawline, ending in a suckling of her ear. Not that there was any cream up there, he just liked to do it.

"I always knew you were sweet." ...what? He's allowed one pun a day. Nay, REQUIRED to make at least one quip a day. It's standard Ranger protocol, you see.

Of course, puns are alright as long as he doesn't overdo it! She blushed and smiled timidly at the words, regardless of said pun.

"You are too sweet love~" her arms wrapping around him and pulling his body towards hers. Her eyes locked on his features and he could feel the warmth of her body as she pressed her lips against his, giving him a sweet, chaste, kiss.

Billy released a slow breath, letting himself enjoy this moment. They were alone, eyes on each other...it was all he'd wanted for the past few weeks. To hold his beloved and be close to her.

Chaste? Come on now! That was just teasing. He whined lightly against her lips, pulling up the covers and tugging them back down to the bed.

"Hungry for seconds?" He quirked an eyebrow at her for extra effect, definitely on the verge of laughing. At himself, at the world, at how incredibly lucky he was.

"Maybe." She quipped back. "Are you offering?" her tone of voice was definitely teasing as her hand ran up and down his bare side, barely touching the skin as she made intricate circles around his lower back.

"It seems," Billy answered, shivering in delight at her touches, "that you've already ensnared me." His own hands glided over her thigh and shoulder, head nestled at the base of her neck. It would hardly be fair if he was the only one marked, right?

He smiled against her skin, suckling lightly. "I'm all yours, Ronnie."

If his intent was to have a repeat of last night, he was well on his way.

She playfully ran her hands up his arms, caressing lightly as they went up before she pinned down his arms. A mischievous smile rose on her lips as she looked down at him. "Well, if you insist."

"I do, darlin'," Billy winked, not at all minding his position. "And this offer doesn't expire."

With that bright smile of his still firmly in place, he hooked his legs around hers and invited her in. This was going to be a wonderful morning.

A morning obviously not meant for this comm however~ Billy and Ronnae had a chipper skip to their step the rest of the day for sure.... maybe a bit wobbly legged.

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