Casey let out a sigh of contentment as his lover disentangled their bodies.  As she laid herself down on his chest.  He wrapped her in his arms, part protectively, part possessively as the pair of them caught their breath.  "Yeah,"  He agreed.  "That was...  Wow."  Her skin felt fantastic against his own.  Right.  His mind drifted slowly back to the events of the day at her levity, and one hand rose to her hair, and his fingers tangled their to rub gentle circles at her scalp.<br/><br/>"I think I'd be alright doing this more regularly than on funeral days and monster attacks."  He tried, with a smile.  It only sounded a little forced.  He was at something of a loss.  "We should maybe shower again."  He suggested.  "All things considered."  He lifted his chin to plant a gentle kiss at the crown of his lover's head.  "Together?"  He asked, brows lifting faintly.  A hopeful note in his voice, though he was trying to keep the suggestion aloof.