Suite 518/520, Sunday morning

[demonbelthazor]

Bel yawned and stretched, then decided there was no reason to get up yet, particularly with warm snuggly bodies on either side of him. Last night had been just as active and enjoyable as the previous one, and he could probably actually use the extra sleep. Or, well, some sleep.

"I wish I could stay in bed forever," he murmured sleepily to no one in particular.

Ooops.


[future_visions and futurebucs_star blatantly modded without permission.

ETA: Heading in the direction of nsfw. . . .

ETA²: Well, not so much heading as there now. This post is not flocked because friending is still very screwed up.]

Comments

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I didn't think you did," Anders pointed out. "But something weird did, apparently?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Some random invisible force going around granting random wishes?" Bel said. He groaned and sank back down on the bed. "Only in Fandom."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"And we're not even surprised," added Anders, stretching out beside him again. "Well . . . on the bright side I guess this means plenty of quality bed time?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Might as well make good use of it, I suppose," Bel smirked. He looked over at Phoebe. "We should wait for Phoebe to wake up, first, though."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, 's only fair," agreed Anders. He looked at Bel for a long moment, a slight, quizzical smile on his lips, then leaned over and kissed him. "And just 'cause I love you, I really will go get us some food in the meantime."