Carson chuckled, knowing that Cait was right - even though it was obvious that Rodney had missed him, he would likely never say it outright. And that was all right. He knew his friend. He was just happy he felt that way.
Right now, though, he was more interested in spending time with his wife as they ate their dinner together, talking a bit about this and that. Carson wanted to take Cait out on a real date with dinner and maybe a movie sometime soon since they really hadn't had a chance to do that recently, but this was perfect just as it was.
Especially when she told him to go ahead and get ready for bed...but not to put his pajamas on.
Suppressing a soft groan as his cock throbbed a bit, he nodded and got up to go into the bathroom. He stripped off everything but his boxers and quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth. When he was finished, he tossed his towel into the hamper before going into the bedroom where he stopped short, staring at his beautiful wife in awe.
"Good lord, love," he breathed as he took her hand and got onto the bed, stretching out next to her. "You know, I'm the luckiest bloke in the world."
Leaning in, he kissed her deeply as he ran his hand up over her soft skin. When he reached her breasts, he cupped one, swiping his thumb across the nipple, feeling it pebble. As they broke apart to breath, he smiled at her before trailing his lips down her jawline to her chest and then to her other nipple, which he gently took between his lips and started to tease with his tongue.