And When He Saw Her Raised for the Slaughter, Abraham's Daughter Raised Her Bow

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[daughteroftheforest]

[She laughs when he has her on her back.]

Maybe I should make you earn your breakfast. Of course that's a quandry, because if you make me weak in the knees, how shall I get to the kitchen?

[babyburritos]

I could earn my breakfast, or... [His lips drift to her neck, biting lightly.] I could make you pay for being so sassy.

[daughteroftheforest]

[Her head tilts to the side. Oh, do that some more, please.]

Either way, the end result is weak knees, and possibly no eggs and bacon and toast for you. Then what will you do, hmm?

[babyburritos]

[He bites down lightly and breathes on damp skin before grinning up at her.]

I can make my own breakfast, you know.

[daughteroftheforest]

But then you would not have the pleasure of watching me do it. Naked. Well, with an apron.

[She smiles at him, ever so innocently.]

[babyburritos]

[Killian has to seriously think about that.]

...You do make a better breakfast than I do...

[daughteroftheforest]

I suspect this new consideration has less do with my culinary skills and more to do with other things.

[She favors him with a kiss on his nose before making the motions of starting to get up.]

[babyburritos]

Now why would you think that? [Killian grins as she kisses his nose and lets her get up, watching her move.]

[daughteroftheforest]

[Completely unrepentantly,] Because I have an amazing arse.

[The rest of her is pretty awesome, too. She heads out to the kitchen of their flat without so much as a stitch on.]

[babyburritos]

You do have an amazing arse.

[He grins at her and gets up if only to watch.]