"What, you think you got a choice?" Rodeo snorted, not wasting any time to get his hands on her. He dropped right to his knees next to her bedroll and slid his arms underneath her, scooping her up still cocooned in her blankets, lifting her so he could press stubble-scratchy kisses to her cheeks and lips, grinning against her skin.
"Mm, baby, darlin', ain't you just the damn prettiest thing I ever seen..." Rodeo nuzzled his way under Charlie's jaw, the scruff on his face ticklish against her neck as he kissed her pulse. If he was handsy with her on a normal day, it was nothing compared to how affectionate he was feeling then-- she was looking too damn sweet with that happy smile, and her good mood made him giddy, rambunctious with joyful energy. He rolled over suddenly with her in his arms, tumbling with her across the floor, taking a few rolls before he landed sprawled out on top of her, nibbling on her neck like an over-eager puppy and squeezing her tight in the cage of his arms.