Henry and Jo spooning together on the couch directly after their amorous endeavor; they swaddled themselves in the cyan blanket previously sitting near their feet.
"Highfive," Henry said; holding his hand out in front of Jo. She grinned cheekily, and gave him a highfive; interlacing her fingers with his. -He's happy to see her in a more chipper mood- he thought; resting both of their hands on her belly, and pulling her closer to him.
"You think you're going to be alright to go back to work?" He asked; resting his chin on her shoulder. He gently brushed his lips against her neck; giving her an affectionate peck, and she braced the back of his curly head; holding it down. "No. Not yet," she murmured; shutting her eyes, grabbing a chunk of his hair, and pulling his lips towards hers.
-Jo wrapping a leg around him; she 'chewed' hungrily on his lips, all the while beginning to buck and swivel her hips in such a way that his cock began to throb. She placed his large, warm hands on her breasts; her nipples hardening beneath his fingertips as he repeatedly moaned her name into her mouth. "Round two?" She whispered. "Jo, we don't have ti.." He began; cutting himself off as she grabbed hold of his arousal, and brushed his tip against her entrance. "..So wet.." He mumbled; shutting his eyes. He bit his lip, and tried to take deep breaths as she began to dry hump him: delicately dragging her moist folds along his shaft.
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Approximately an hour later, Henry spooned with Jo much like he had before.. Only this time, she slept soundly in his arms. -Which is understandable. She was the one doing all the work this time around- he thought; smiling down at the content look about her face. "And the tears come streaming down your face. When you lose something you can't replace. When you love someone but it goes to waste.." He sang softly; tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, and giving her a soft peck below its lobe. "Lights will guide you home. And ignite your bones.. And I will try.. To fix you," he finished; a small smile creeping across Jo's face as she woke to the sound of his voice. Shifting slightly where she laid; she kept her eyes shut in hopes she could fool him into thinking she's still asleep.
-Placing a hand on her belly: he began to slowly, lovingly stroke her; simply thinking about what their lives would be like a few months from now. -He still couldn't believe that they're trying to conceive.. Or that he'd worked up the courage to ask her to marry him.. Or that she'd said yes- he thought; cracking a grin at how delightfully absurd all of this is.
