[Rei's laugh is met with a true equal, and Rin cards his fingers through his boyfriend's messy, messy bed hair, brushes a few droplets of sweat off his forehead. The remaining hints of their shared passion.]

Then don't let me go.

[Said in all simplicity, raspy breath against Rei's lips, all intimate affections. It's pointless to try and resist the overwhelming need to feel him again, so he surrenders to yet another kiss, a chorus repeated throughout their entire dance and song. One that he hopes they get to encore for a long time to come.]

I mean, I guess we'll have to get up and get started on dinner and stuff, but until then... [He finishes his train of thought by example rather than rhetoric, muscular arms pressing Rei up closer to him. Realistically, they still needed to clean themselves up, then the living room and then do some cooking, but that's all for later. His immediate concern is more along the lines of how much longer his refractory period would last, to be perfectly frank.]

I really like it here, you know? [It's a silly confession, and he nuzzles Rei's neck as an excuse to hide his own face, just a tiny bit self-conscious.] Your room. The way everything smells like you...