As Bunny's heartbeat and her breathing both slowed again, she was content to stay beneath the comfortable weight of Nate while the afterglow settled into her bones. She sighed happily, letting her fingertips trace patternless designs along his back until he felt ready to move again.
And when Nate did shift, Bunny followed his movements with her eyes, enjoying the chance to study the lean lines of his body. There hadn't been time to appreciate such things earlier. Impulsively she reached out a hand to stroke down his side while he reached to the floor. Such a little thing to do, but even that was a source of happiness for her.
Getting settled in, she rolled to her side and pillowed her head on one arm as Nate lit a cigarette. The familiar sight drew a fond smile from her, one that only grew wider as he spoke.
"What would we wait for? If you're asking if I still want to, my answer's yes." Bunny laughed as Nate fiddled with the cup of her bra, trying to look inside it. Good-natured, she slipped her free hand behind her back and undid the clasp. A moment later the garment was tossed in the general direction of the rest of her clothing.
"Happy?" While she was up on her elbow, Bunny kissed the curve of Nate's jaw, careful not to disturb his smoking.
"How do marriages work in this day and age? I guess we'd have to register with these Capitol folks or something."