The Couch

"Mines, mines, mines," she sang, hugging Leo closer. He laughed. "Of course." She licked at his neck, felt him shiver. "Oh, what? I didn't do anything..." Jessa said, a smile hidden in her voice. "You never have to do anything, simply looking at you is... terrifying enough," Leo murmured into her ear. This time, she was the one shivering. He pulled her towards the couch, kissing her neck, shoulders, anything he could reach. She fell back, almost falling into the couch if Leo hadn't caught her. He let her sit on the couch, not letting her go, hugging her closer. "You're squishing me." Her back popped. "Oh sorry love," he said loosening his hold on her. "No don't let go," she murmured. "I wasn't going to, I just didn't want to squish you." Jessa laid back, pulling Leo with her. She yawned. "Oh someone's tired," he whispered. "No I'm not," but her voice said differently. "Sleep, love." She sighed. "Okay." They both fell asleep together.