Southern Hospitality; RIVER!

[Novalee]

"Nova..." he hummed against her lips. "Bed? I don't wanna make love to you for the first time on a couch, hun."

Nova bit her lip stifling a giggle. "Of course not." She stood up taking his hand and pulling him along to her bedroom. The bed was in the middle of the room and it was already made and ready. Slinking her way to the bed she climbed in laying in the middle.

"Looks like theres no room for you." She giggled softly and she rolled over on her side facing away from him. She closed her eyes and fake snored as she pretended to sleep. She was only in her bra and underwear and the coolness of the room seemed to seep into her skin.

She shivered slightly as she waited for River to climb in. He made her so happy nothing could go wrong to end this night. She took a deep breath releasing it silent as she awaited his next move anxiously.

[River Dexter]

She led him into the room and then turned playful, coy, shutting him out. Instead of doing what he knew she wanted right away, he just leaned against the door jamb, arms crossed over his bare chest, grinning at her. Just when he thought she was probably starting to get worried, he pushed off.

Shuffling across the carpet, he reached the bed and stretched out alongside Novalee. He immediately pulled her to his chest, burying his nose in her hair and inhaling. God, he loved her. He moved the hair away then and began dropping open-mouthed kisses to her neck. His one hand was resting on her bare stomach while the other slid slowly, carefully down. Toward the waistband of her panties.

He wanted to do this. Bad. He just wanted to do it calm. Do it right.