His hand slid to squeeze Algie's thigh, feeling better even after what happened. With a loose plan in mind, with their trip also ahead, he was in a better place. That smokey kiss returned had him letting out a pleased hum, fingers squeezing once more.
"Yes," he replied, blue-green eyes dark, "but you always warm me up." Even without having to put a hand on him, there was simply something about Algie's presence that warmed him. The kiss to the side of his neck made his stomach tighten, affection and warmth suffusing him, and he gave Algie a look in return.
One did not just kiss the side of Jeremiah's neck. "Dinner and a lie in can be arrange," he replied, voice low. The detective shifted, arms stretching above his head a moment - perhaps a bit of a deliberate show - and then moved to stand.
"Whatever you want, precious, that's what we'll do tonight."
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