Stephen rolled his eyes. "Yes, of course, you get up occasionally, and you want- wait, what? That is supposed to make me want you more because... why exactly? They'll be your children, too, and since when do you talk about children in the plural?" he asked with a grin. "Someone might be changing his mind."
He snorted. "Baby, there is no way that I can do that. It'd be a miracle, because you never stop bitching, not even if you're sick, you just change the type of bitching."
"Enough about Weasley. Let's discuss getting naked, in fact, let's just get naked and into our bed, yes?" It was a strange request since he'd always more than ready to fuck on the couch, but lately he felt more protective than usual. He was all right with locking Adrian into their bedroom and make sure that he'd never get hurt again. "I love you, and I'm being an overprotective idiot, am I not?" he asked with a smile.