Re: Car Park: Ben S/Ronan X
[There's a moment where his hands linger, almost like he might pull Ronan back for no other reason than he can, but he legs to, his fingers tracing lazy trails over skin before one hand comes to rest in Ronan's. When they get home, they'll be on the couch, or the floor, or back in their bed, and he won't have his touch interrupted by cloth or anything but the need to shift into a better position.]
Yeah. [He grins, because it's going to be the bed, which means they'll be lazily sprawled together with the dogs adding their own personal brand of canine warmth.
And fur.
Mostly fur. He chuckles lightly and tugs Ronan close for another kiss, this one light and fast, before they head for the car.] Eggs too. Maybe bacon. [Because he knows Ronan has a stash that he never goes looking for and that his lover rarely gets to enjoy.]