"You're right. That's my bad," Steve replies, chuckling both at her teasing and the tickling at his ribs. She rolls onto her side and Steve scoops her up in his arms, wrapping the one under her around her middle while reaching down to grip at her upper thigh with the other, pulling her closer.

"Thanks for being so gracious about it." He smiles and squeezes her hip before lifting his hand to cradle the side of her face, thumbing at the swell of her bottom lip before leaning in to give her a soft kiss.

"Will you stay over?" Steve asks as he kisses along her face, under her chin. "Because we need to have sex a bunch more times and then go get breakfast."