Squall apparently had the same idea as Rinoa after their lovemaking.  To curl up and sleep next to her was a desire too strong to pull away from. Pulling her down to the bed once again, his strong muscled arms slipped around her waist. He pulled her tightly against his warm, moist body. A full sheen of sweat built up after they just spent the last two hours in bed giving one another pleasure.<br/><br/>In this position he made he made her his little spoon as his head shared the same pillow as hers. Still shuddering slightly, Squall kept his angel held in close as his eyelids began to flutter and exhaustion took hold. He himself was supposed to be in command of security for the event of the century, yet Squall had no desire to release Rinoa from his arms and go anywhere.<br/><br/>'I love you too Ms. Heartilly. We should get up but... I just want to stay here a little while. We've earned this rest. The world... can be dammed. Don't go. Stay  with me. I've... been waiting."<br/><br/>His voice became heavier and heavier with sleep the more his lips moved. His steel grey eyes were beginning to close now and the last thing he remembered was the smell of Rinoa’s shampoo at his nose, and the feeling of her soft alabaster skin against his body as he kept his angel held close.