It was indeed worth it. More than worth it. Reluctantly he let himself slip out of her, moving to lay beside her and dragging her into his arms. He wanted to hold onto her and forget about how shitty the night had started and just bask in the afterglow, in her. "Love you," he told her, reaching down for his blanket and pulling it up over their bodies as he rolled onto his side and pulled her tighter against him. "Now get some sleep," he murmured. "I wanna go again in the morning."
Okay, basking in the afterglow could be done. Cheyenne practically burrowed into Lucas as he pulled her against his chest. She was exhausted and he was warm and snuggly and offering more sex in the morning. "Love you," she murmured, leaning up to kiss him one more time. "You better. Because I do too. Night, Luc." Okay, the night had started out fail, but turned to total win. Not complaining. At all.