Tucking himself back into his trousers, he refastened them, taking a moment to regain his equilibrium. Glancing over at his wife, he laughed softly, watching at her practically glaring at their enemies, almost daring them to say something about what they had just been doing. Reaching a hand out, he gripped her hair tightly, pulling her head over to his and kissed her brutally. Groaning into her mouth, he could clearly taste himself on her tongue. After several minutes, he broke the kiss, staring into her smoldering gaze.<br/><br/>"Let them stare, I care not," he managed, his voice slightly hoarse. "You are *mine* and when we take our final breaths, it will be by each other's side," he added determined, before his lips curled up into a smirk. "And know, my love, that I will collect my revenge from your body for this 'playfullness'," he warned, his voice a mix of heat and amusement.