Dark and light exploded around them and Jett pushed her over the edge into a blissful throbbing orgasm. He thrust into her twice more until he shook with the power of his own climax and locked their bodies together. Prismic light floated around them and they clung to each other, finding their way back down to earth.
"Babe? Yvaine?" There was the slightest edge of worry to the way he said her name.
She couldn't let him think there was anything wrong. Especially since every thing was oh, so right. "Hmm?"
"Wow." He pushed a stray lock of hair out of her eyes and she stared up at him with a soft, sloppy feeling. "I think I just won out over food. Ciara knocked and said breakfast is ready."
"Mmm. Breakfast." She could eat, but she didn't want to move. "In a minute."
He tried to pull away from her and she squeezed him tight between her legs. Thunder thighs had to come in handy some time in her life. "Not yet."
He tricked her into releasing him with a long, slow, distracting kiss. "Come on, love. We've got a long journey ahead of us. But I promise to fuck you at least twice more tonight."
Yay.
"Okay, fine you big bully." She rolled out of the bed but stopped and stared, watching Jett pull his jeans back up. They hadn't even made it past his knees in their hurry. He had one fine toukas. Which reminded her. "But you're doing more of that naughty business you tried earlier."
He ran his hand along the back of his neck, trying to hide his smile from her. "It was all naughty business."
She searched around the floor for her own jeans and took them toward the en suite bathroom. "You know what I mean. Butt stuff."
"Hell. I've created a monster."
"You know you want to." She waggled her toosh at him.
"You're going to be the death of me."
She hoped she'd be the opposite.
After a quick wash, some creative styling of a small lap blanket off the love seat to make it a wrap that at least covered he boobs and Yvaine really was ready for breakfast. She hoped there was donuts.
Jett didn't bother with his shirt and the way his jeans hung low on his hips almost had her dragging him back to the bedroom. If not for their plans to find the unicorn, she would have. Instead they found Ciara and Jakob in the kitchen. Jakob had a cup of coffee for her, and Ciara had mimosas again. That girl knew how to brunch, yo.
There was a whole spread of eggs and bacon, but Yvaine went straight for the hash browns and yay, donuts. Mmm. Fruity jam filled ones.
Ciara eyed her up and down, but blinked and dipped her head, seemingly satisfied with whatever had her curiosity. Probably the faux shirt. "You feeling okay this morning. I thought you might want some protein after your, hmm, evening activities."
"Thanks, but this will do. I'm vegetarian." She could go for some more of those strawberries they'd had yesterday. Aha, they were on the table already.
Jett frowned at her. "Are you trying to save the world one cow at a time?"
She took a bite of donut and thought about her response. It had never been about saving animals or whatever. Meat just wasn't an option. She swallowed. "Nope, the thought of it makes me want to throw up. I get that there's a whole circle of life, and you can eat whatever you want. Although I might make you brush your teeth after you eat dead animals."
"Did your parents raise you vegetarian?" Ciara asked.
"The nuns were vegan. I've never eaten meat in my whole life." Maybe the only thing she missed about the convent was their garden. Kudos to Ciara and Jakob for not flinching at her mention of being an orphan.
"Never? But bacon is so good." Jakob waved a piece back and forth before popping it whole into his mouth.
She imagined dragons went through quite a bit of pig products. "Blech. I'll stick to the four food groups of fruit, vegetables, grains, and donuts. Thank you very much."
Jett grabbed the little box of strawberries and pushed it over to her. She rewarded him by taking a bite out of one and sucking the juices totally inappropriately. He coughed and stepped behind the island where his lower half was hidden from view.
Jakob had to cover his mouth to keep from spitting out his coffee everywhere. "Ahem. You said you wanted to leave this morning. Do you know where you're headed or how you'll travel. I assume you won't be flying."
"Hard to keep to the air when someone keeps turning me back into a human." Jett made mean eyes at her and took a tearing bite of bacon.
Hmph. She didn't like to fly anyway. "I've got a Eurail pass here somewhere. Do they go to Scotland?"