Re: Bunnate
There's no way Nate is the wham-bam, thank you ma'am type. He's a cuddler, through and through. Touch is one of his favorite sensations and even if their lovemaking is done (for now), he's unwilling to separate from her. He's rolled over so he isn't crushing her but she's swooped up and close, legs tangled, fingers entwined, body's flush.
"I just want ye." he kisses her back, mouths not completely aligned but he'll take what he can get since he can't really see her in the dark of the tent. Not even the bonfire can reach them. It's nice actually. Reminds him of when they used to camp out more often. Nights ending just like this one did.
"What do ye think aboot the Dog Park. Ye like it? Ye think you'd want tae come here sometime? To live? or are ye happy at tae Capitol?"