~ ZEV ~
Zev wasn't sure how long they sat there, wrapped in each other, thrumming with love and the effects of their orgasms. But eventually they stopped kissing and Sasha rested her head in the hollow where his jaw met his neck. Neither of them spoke.
Zev felt sated, and happy, and utterly exhausted.
But eventually the cold began to seep through his skin. And even though he felt like he was fine, he worried Sasha would become chilled. So he pulled her head up and kissed her gently. "I think we should go back to the cave and take a nap, or something."
She tilted her head and raised an eyebrow. "Already?"
He snorted. "I meant an actual nap. That's the post-nap festivities. You're getting ahead of yourself."
Sasha sighed but sat back, pulling the jacket back around her legs, then blinking. "Omigosh, you're half naked, you must be freezing!"
