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Abby rolled a little throughout her sleep. She wasn't uncomfortable, just in the wrong position. She moved and suddenly she was comfy again. She shifted and suddenly there was a loud thud that woke her up. "Ouch!" She said as she sat up. She looked up to the bed. "I fell" she said with a little laugh
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Ryker had gotten comfortable again and was staring at the dark ceiling, relaxed, when Abby moved. He didn't care about that until her warmth disappeared and there was a loud thunk. He didn't move for a moment before he rolled over and stared at her on the ground. "The bed is up here." He teased with a small smile, slowly sitting up and stretching his arms.
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Abby groaned "thanks captain obvious" she pulled herself onto the bed and kissed him. "What time is it?" She asked
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Ryker grinned a little and reciprocated the kiss before looking around. "I really need a watch." He mumbled before his eyes caught a red glow. The clock read 4 am. "Oh nice, it's 4 in the morning." He huffed, flopping back. "I have trouble falling asleep in the middle of the night." Ry groaned, dragging a hand across his face. He wasn't too terribly upset, though. Just excited for the time to come. He could swear his skin was tingling with anticipation, with He wanted to stop but it wouldn't. Edited at April 18, 2024 10:14 PM by Wild West Warmbloods
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Abby stared at him. "Then don't even try. Stay up. No rushing us today" she said with a smile as she lowered herself down and kissed him again. She was so excited to explore Las Vegas!
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Ryker smiled a little. "You know, I think I can stay up this time." He joked quietly, kissing her before trailing a couple kisses down her neck. "No rush sounds nice. Not like I ever rush anyway." He mumbled with a twinkle in his eye.
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Abby slightly leaned into him, her hands running under his shirt and smiling. "No. You never rush. You always take your time" she giggled
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The edge of Ryker's mouth curled up in a smile. "Not rushing is kinda my trademark thing." He wrapped a strand of her hair around his finger absent-mindedly before uncurling it. "Slow and steady wins the race." He joked with a grin.
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"Slow and steady" she repeated with a smile. She leaned her head against his neck, her hands up to his shoulders from under his shirt. "You are so warmmmmm" she mumbled. His body was so warm compared to hers.
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Ryker almost shivered slightly as her FREEZING hands slid up his torso. "And you're, like, the same temperature as frostbite. How are you still alive." He asked with a dramatic snort, wrapping his arms around her to HOPEFULLY warm her up. "If you get any colder your skin is going to start turning blue." He joked with a mock stern face.
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