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Candy Quackenbush can walk on water. (toitshour) wrote in utr_logs,

She knew he didn't like to cuddle, but she still moved closer, almost touching him. Leaning over, she kissed his chest, smiling at him. While she was aware that the team had heard at least part of what had happened, she also knew that she didn't care. If it was up to her, she'd tattoo his name on her skin, tell everyone she met that yes, she was Eliot's. She didn't know just what she was, and figured he didn't either, but she was his.

Her breathing had slowed a bit, and she tried to sit up to get his clothes. She giggled when her legs felt wobbly, the same that they did after a long run or a day swimming. "No more exercise for me, today. If you want sex later, I'm going to be laying on my stomach." She'd been teasing at first, but then she sighed as her body betrayed her by flushing again. "Do you want to go check back in with the others, or are we good to go home?"