Rolf rolled them slightly, so he was lightly pressing her into the bed. He chuckled, lips pressed to hers still. Despite their height differences, they somehow just fit perfectly. His hips rocked lightly against hers, teasing and undemanding.
"I think that sounds like some kind of perfect," he told her softly. He really didn't want her to go today, though they had their jobs and would do them. But he would stretch this out for as long as he possibly could. "Make love to you everywhere, and then work when we need to, then back to having fun." He grinned.