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I'm also truly, honestly amazingly tired.

Gee, I can't imagine why... *winks*

I have no idea. *dry, then smiles* How is he?

Yeah, me either... *smiles back* He's wonderful. Beautiful. Perfect. Like his Mother.

*smiles, tugs him down for a kiss* Have we settled on a name?

*kisses her fully* I don't think we have... What's your favorite?

How about Devilin? *She smiled, kissing him back again*

Devilin Burke? Is that like Devil? *winks and kisses her cheeks* No, I'm teasing. I like it.

Well, my mun more meant Devlin but somehow Devilin works as well too. *Chuckles, kisses his cheeks back*

*snickers* I think it works out oddly well. Freudian slips create the best things ever occasionally.

I think it works too. *Giggles* Well, he comes from you. *Teases*

And we all know I'm the Devil... or something like that. What does that make you? The devil's consort? *smirks*

Well, you know that bit about..."behind every man...."? *Cheeky smirk* So that makes me the real devil.

There is that. *laughs softly* You can be the devil. I'll be your mate and we'll take over the world. *faux evil laugh*

We should raise our children to do it, I'm tired enough with the music industry. *laughs, then tugs him down for a kiss*

Oh god, me too. I'm glad you said that. *grins and kisses her deeply* I love you, my Chaos.

See, still thinking the same. *Chuckles, then moans as she kisses him with equal fervor* I love you too, my husband.

Always. I like thinking like you. *moans softly* I'm very glad of that, wife.

That could be dangerous. *Steals another long kiss*

The way you kiss me is what could be dangerous. I have very little self control when it comes to you, and you know it. Stop tempting the poor husband.

Me? You're the one who kisses me in a way that's dangerous, we both know I have no control at all and so you should be watching who tempts who.

I just kiss! It's just... it's the only way I KNOW how to kiss you! *shakes his head* HOW long are they making us wait before we can have sex again?

You don't just kiss! It's this whole thing because then you usually touch me and then you do that damnable growl, and that's not just kissing. *Tilts her head* About a month after he's born so soon.

I... grar. I can't help it. I have to touch you and kissing you makes me growl... seriously. It's just the way it is. If I didn't love you so much, I could hold it back, but I can't. *Mmms* Good.

Well, you kissing me and growling makes me all wet and then I can't think. But I really don't mind it, it's not like I can keep myself from touching you either. *Kisses him again, a little harder* I can't wait.

Just no babies! *laughs* I'm still getting used to Devilin.

I like it when you can't think... it makes me very, very happy. *softly nips her bottom lip* Nor can I.

I agree... No more whoops babies. Wait, shit. That means condoms doesn't it? Fuck. *winks*