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Janice L. Rand (yeoman) wrote in rockthatmeme,

It was the moments afterward that made it feel all the more complete. It was the moments spent laying there with her husband as her body eased into the sheer satisfaction that coursed through her veins. After a little bit, her heartbeat started to slow in pace, matching the steadying breaths she took; even her legs - one of which was draped over the side of his thigh - had since lost the faint tremors that accompanied her in their climax. But it was Derek's lips peppering kisses on her head and in her hair, and his breathy declarations of love that helped her slip further into the feeling of pure and utter bliss.

A smile rose to her features as he pressed his forehead to hers and her eyes fell closed when she whispered, " I love you, too." A hand was brought up to rest against his cheek, her thumb gently running along his skin in slow strokes, faltering briefly as he withdrew from her tender core, though the action hardly disrupted her. It was his question, on the other hand, that pulled more at her attention and even drew a little chuckle from his wife. "Probably not for a few weeks... I think," she responded, but even then it didn't feel like an actual answer that would satisfy her own piquing curiosity. Lifting her head from the pillow, Janice gingerly propped herself up and started looking around the sides of the bed, all the while muttering, "Where the hell did I put my phone?" before finally spotting it on the armchair... across the room.

She tried with everything that she had (she really did) to not let her smile appear too sly or amused as she returned her gaze to her husband laying by her side; not surprisingly, she failed... miserably. She was certain of it. But did that stop her from what she was about to do? Hardly. Later on, Janice just knew she would look back and wonder where her shame was because it definitely was not present in that moment. "Derek, honey," Janice began as she tilted her head to the side and lightly ran her foot along the side of his calf, "would you mind doing a small favor for your sweet and beautiful wife who loves you oh so very, very, very much?"

[ooc: Absolutely, hon! No worries at all :)]