A tickle ran down her neck and she realized it was Ryker. "Yes just. But if I stay here JUST a little longer, I'll be warmer!" She noticed ehr shirt was in his way, so she peeled it off, pulling the blankets FURTHER up her back and laying against him. Her chest was still halfway covered, but her stomach and ribs were against his. "Now I can get warmer even FASTER" she announced with a smile

Ryker snorted slightly. "Of course. Just a LITTLE longer. Why not forever?" He joked, feeling an extra tingle of warmth from her bare skin. "You're going to burst into flames soon. Only I'm used to my heat." He teased, gently kissing her.

"I won't burst into flames! " she giggled before he trapped it in a kiss. Abby moved her hands up his torso until they reached his neck. She kissed him more passionately than before. "My husband is the best in the world. No doubt"

"Naww you totally will. I'm like the best furnace in the world, but better." He grinned, trailing his fingers along the skin on her shoulders. "No doubt, eh? What a privilege. You are the best wife in the world as well." He kissed her again, battling a smile.

Abby gave a shiver, but not because she was cold. His light touch tickled as she leaned in and kissed him back. Her hands slid a little further up into his hair.

Ryker tilted his head slowly. "There's no way you can be cold." He said slowly before shutting his mouth. That was always his problem. He was so talkative. Always with comments. Sometimes it was much nicer just to... feel. His own hands slid down slightly, towards her waist, as he bent his chin up to smile at her. "I have a feeling, a vague feeling, I've said this before... but I love you, so so much. I don't know if I would survive without you. No, nevermind, I wouldn't survive."

Abby rolled her eyes. "Just be quiet already" she mumbled into his hair. "Shhh" she whispered to him. "I wouldn't survive either, but let's not talk about having to survive. We just barely escaped getting mauled by people. Just... shhh" she nuzzled deeply into the crook of his neck, her breath hitting his neck ever so slightly. Her legs wrapped around his, keeping her in place

"Mauled by peo-?" Ryker had kept quiet through everything else, but he couldn't help trying to make a comment, yet he was cut off. Mostly by the realization he probably should be quiet. He slowly took a deep breath in and relished the smell of her hair and the feel of her skin against his. This one week would be perfect.

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(This is usually where it all goes wrong but I think we've agreed to make it a good week xD)

Yep. Thank goodness!)

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Abby giggled. She wanted to say +there you go again. Smelling me. Weirdo+ but since she just find him to be quiet, she thought it was fair that she should too. "We've still got an hour..." she said with a smile. Her fingers ran down his neck to his hands. She didn't want to move. She was comfortable and content. She would never move. Her breaths were slow and deep. Abby shifted around for a second before kicking off her socks that she still had on her feet.

(She is CREEPILY BREATHING on his neck and she wants to call him out about smelling her. -le sob- LOL)

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Ryker could tell she wanted to make a comment, but she didn't so he didn't. His face curled into a smile at her words. "Are you sure you don't want to fall asleep?" He mumbled the joke, letting his arms gently rest on her waist and back. Soon they would be up and running, but since he was very much a live in the moment person, he didn't care.