Bryn and John
John lay back, catching his breath again, eyes looking up at the ceiling while he found his focus once more. A dopey, dreamy smile lingered on his lips, eyes peering through his eyelashes as he turned to look at Bryn.
"That it was" he agreed.He was going to remember those sweet noises she made for a long time. "Give me a sec, luv" he said, leaning over to plant a kiss to her lips before he slid off the edge of the bed, grabbing his jacket. He took out his cigarettes and his lighter before making his way back over beside her, slipping back under the sheet again. He took one out before offering her the pack. He didn't tend to offer his cigarettes to many people.