Arms shifted and slid around Judas, he remembered the other agent in varying detail yes but it counted. A nose pressed to soft neck and a bit of five 'oclock shadow stubble rubbed against the other agent. If Judas didn't like it, oh ******** well, since really he shouldn't be here anyways given most people would have left a one nighter by now. That being said it was snuggle time because Layne liked morning snuggles, they were warm.
A morning cigarette would be needed soon he mused still nuzzling and maybe adding a little teeth to earlobe. Just to get enough attention so he could ask without any hint of shame, "...ya know how ta cook handsome?"
[Mistress Morbid]