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

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[babyburritos]

[Killian smiles against her skin, hand wrapped loosely around her waist. His thumb moves, stroking lightly against her stomach.]

Good morning to you too.

[daughteroftheforest]

[She puts her hands above her head, stretching all the way out from the ends of her toes to the tips of her fingers, her stomach fluttering slightly under his fingers.]

Whose turn is it to cook breakfast?

[babyburritos]

[He laughs softly at that and holds her a bit closer, trapping both her legs down with one of his.]

Can we just assume it's yours?

[Probably can't get away with that again, but it's worth a try.]

[daughteroftheforest]

Well, I suppose we could.

[She smiles slyly up at him.] But it would involve you letting me out of bed.

And it means you cook dinner tonight.

[babyburritos]

[Killian huffs at that, groaning a bit into her shoulder as he hides his face.]

Why do you always win? You're such a cheat, Ellie.

[daughteroftheforest]

[Mildly, knowing full well that why yes, she always wins,]

If I'm cooking half naked, who's the real winner, Killian? Hmm?

[She grabs his hair, giving it a bit of a playful tug.]

[babyburritos]

Ow! [It doesn't hurt and the both of them know it, but he's always liked to make a fuss over little things sometimes.

Killian rolls them both over, pinning Ellie beneath his weight, and grins as he leans down to kiss her firmly.]

[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.]