How long has that sun been shining?

[spidey2099.livejournal.com]

Well, that happened.

Nocturne's hotel room is covered in interesting webbing-shapes, some of which have begun to dissolve. They've been asleep together undisturbed since the web-hammock gave out after a few hours and dropped them onto the bed. The webbing around the window, designed to keep any of that pesky light from intruding on them, is starting to fade as well.

The weird voice of the Tallus swirled in his dreams.

And suddenly, Miguel's eyes shoot open.

In a somewhat-hoarse voice, he worries aloud to the ceiling.

"Holy shock, I hope we weren't the fatal loins."

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[tj-nocturne.livejournal.com]

"Itellectual curiosity leading to marathon lovemaking. I think that's an entirely new one," she says and laughs. "Sex for science! I like it. Maybe we can conduct a few more experiments in the near future. I'm sure I can think of a few new ways to go about things..." she trails off and closes her eyes once again, getting herself as close to him as possible.

"Right now, though, I'm all for happily snoozing until we have to go save the world."

[spidey2099.livejournal.com]

Wow, she's warm. And exceptionally soft.

"Sure. I'll be here. Uh... stroking the fuzz on your boob."