#Bethany got up to look at them in the dawning light#they're so still right now#peaceful#not arguing or complaining or joking or fucking but just#breathing#reaching for each other in drowsy want for warmth#pressing their faces into the shadow where the long line of a beared throat meets with the shoulder#and smiles#soaks in the moment#and then she crawls back on the bed between Garret's spread legs and with the lightest of touches rouses them both back to full awareness and the fullest arousal