He pulls her in, drawing the kiss out for a moment. And then, without much warning, he sweeps her up into his arms and carries her to bed, giving her a bright, heated look as he does so.

It's true that his bed is somewhat more narrow than Susan's, but there's room enough. He settles her there, gentle as anything, and then joins her. He's focused, determined, but he takes his time.

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Some lengthy while later, she is lying with her head on his shoulder, his arm warmly around her, and the bed is a pleasant muss of sheets and blankets. He's still catching his breath, but he kisses her hair, making a tiny, contented sound.