We're Home?

"You are, too." She giggled, kissing his jaw.

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"So do you," he growled in her ear and kept his pace, kissing her neck.

"Nuh uh." he chuckled. "I am perfectly sane." he said as he kept her close.

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She bit down on her lip and panted. "I'm so close."

"Mm, are you?" she leaned up to kiss him and bite at his lower lip.

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He moved his hand faster against her and went harder, kissing her. "C'mon, baby."

"Mhm." he said and cupped her cheek and continued to kiss her.

-

She kissed him back and whimpered as she pulled away, biting down on her lip to keep quiet. However, she felt herself closing in on her release and when she did hit it, she cried out his name.

She returned his kiss, running her fingers through his hair before she heard a faint scream of "Scott!" She pulled away. "Did you..? oh, no," she groaned.

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He let out a groan and didn't even bother quieting her as he came with her, continuing to thrust to help them ride it out together.

"...they're annoying." Punk frowned.

-

She slowly started to calm down, but moved along with him to help him finish.

"I'm going to have to disinfect the guest room." She frowned. And the kitchen. And the guest bathroom. But she didn't know that

--

He came to a stop and tried to catch his breath, putting his face in the crook of her neck and kissing it lightly.

"Burn all the sheets while we're at it." he said. "You'd think they would keep it in their pants."

-

She wrapped her arms around him and laid there, catching her breath.

"Scott's DNA is all over my nice bedsheets." she frowned. Upset, lol.

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He lifted his head up to kiss her. "You always get what you want." he chuckled lowly, biting her lower lip gently.

He kissed her. "I'll make sure to burn them and buy you all the nice bedsheets you want."

-

"I sure do." she smirked.

"Really nice ones." She gave him a pout, poking out her bottom lip.

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"It's like it's how it'll be for the rest of my life." he snorted a little.

"Maybe even the expensive ones." he smirked as he kissed her bottom lip.

-

She laughed a little and shook her head. "Nuh uh. Watch, it'll be the other way around.' she chuckled.

hmm... she kept her lip poked out, lol. "Silky smooth."

--

"No." he chuckled. "I'll be wrapped around your little finger."

"The smoothest." he said.

-

"...doesn't sound like a problem to me." she grinned.

"I'm pouting, you're supposed to kiss me you doof."

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"It is." He chuckled, kissing her.

"This name calling." he chuckled as he kissed her.

-

"Nonsense." she chuckled as she kissed him back. "It'll be the greatest marriage ever."

She kissed him back, grinning a little. "Mm, again."

--

"It will be, but that's still gonna be a problem." he chuckled.

He chuckled and leaned in to kiss her again.

-

"Fineeeeee. I'll let you have some things your way." she joked.

She returned his kiss, resting her hand on his chest.

--

"I get what I want one way or another." he smirked.

He cupped her cheek in his hand as he continued to kiss her.

-

"And of course, I always give in." she chuckled.

She moaned softly and shifted to straddle him, deepening the kiss.

--

"Because I'm just so convincing." he smirked.

He put his hands on her hips and continued to kiss her.

-

"Yeah sure, that's it." she snorted.

"We're going to get in trouble." She giggled a little and continued to kiss him.

--

"I'm not convincing?" he smirked.

"So? I like trouble." he smirked.

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"You're a little convincing and more demanding." she joked.

'You little troublemaker." she bit his lower lip.

--

"You like me demanding." he smirked.