[Damn but he's proud of his work, seeing Richard like that. He lifts his head to bite at Richard's lower lip but then he's drawing away. Bed. Right. It's so hard to separate himself even an inch from Richard, though. But he manages to, shifting to scoop him up effortlessly in his arms.
His legs are only the slightest bit wobbly (thank you very much) as he turns to carry him to their bed.]
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His legs are only the slightest bit wobbly (thank you very much) as he turns to carry him to their bed.]