Kyri chuckled when Evan said that they had worn him out. She had to admit that she was feeling pretty tired herself now. It had been an expected night - just like the last several weeks had been. First Michaela, now Evan. It felt like she had found something she had waited so long to find, but she didn't want to get ahead of herself. Not when she knew well how things could change just like that.
Snuggling closer to Evan under the blanket once Michaela had pulled it up, she reached over and took her hand as she closed her eyes. The smell of the three of them surrounded her, as did the beating of their hearts, and before long, she fell asleep.
Awhile later, she woke up when she felt them moving, opening her eyes to find Michaela looked at her. She smiled, returning her kiss before raising her head to look at Evan.
"How did you sleep?" she asked, knowing that Lykaio beds where probably different from what they were used to on Atlantis.
"Honestly? Better than I have for the last few months," Evan said, his hands slowly starting to move over both Kyri and Michaela. "You were right, Mike. I did need to be with someone. Two someones. Two very beautiful someones."
Leaning up, he kissed her deeply before turning to Kyri and kissing her too.
"I think I could get used to this," he murmured as he pulled her closer.