“Hey.”
“Hey.”
“Good morning.”
“Good morning…”
She smiled so brightly in the dim sunlight, almost stifling a sort of giggle in her blissful state, until all at once Jonathan pulled her into her arms and she did laugh and giggling, settling to close her eyes and feel the warm roughness of his cheek against hers, bringing her fingers up to brush against his face just as well as to feel the scent of him fill her lungs as he remained to nestle his nose in the crack of her neck to do the same to her. They remained there for a moment, eyes closed and breathing, feeling each other, the sheer warmth of his body a great comfort against her skin, her arms and bare breasts as they had been left the night before. He held her tightly and pushed up against her again, and again Meira burst out into giggles, taking her hands to massage into his head and hair, pressing a kiss against his cheek, against his lips. His eyes opened to hers for a moment, just a pause, to see those brown eyes staring back at him with just the same brightness, the same slight hesitation… So very slowly, so cautiously they met their lips again, softly at first, briefly and affectionately, until the passion escaped along with her moan.