He never is, after a fight. Kevin's got a hilarious habit of dozing off right after sex, but after a fight, when someone's just been trying to kill him -- it's a different sort of adrenaline, and it takes him a while to come down from it. He leans into his lover's embrace gratefully, holding her close, nuzzling into her hair like an affectionate cat. Occasionally, they take other partners into their bed, but no one but Lacie gets these sorts of touches from him.
"I could use one of your back rubs," he says. Partially because he wants one, dammit, he never gets tired of them. Partially because he knows it'll please her if the werewolf walks in on such a thing -- intimate without being overtly sexual, probably exactly the sort of thing that will ping him. Kevin could live without his doppleganger in his bed, really, but if Lacie's going to seduce him for herself, this is the way they'll manage it. Show him all the things that aren't fucking that he's missing, by holding himself apart.
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He never is, after a fight. Kevin's got a hilarious habit of dozing off right after sex, but after a fight, when someone's just been trying to kill him -- it's a different sort of adrenaline, and it takes him a while to come down from it. He leans into his lover's embrace gratefully, holding her close, nuzzling into her hair like an affectionate cat. Occasionally, they take other partners into their bed, but no one but Lacie gets these sorts of touches from him.
"I could use one of your back rubs," he says. Partially because he wants one, dammit, he never gets tired of them. Partially because he knows it'll please her if the werewolf walks in on such a thing -- intimate without being overtly sexual, probably exactly the sort of thing that will ping him. Kevin could live without his doppleganger in his bed, really, but if Lacie's going to seduce him for herself, this is the way they'll manage it. Show him all the things that aren't fucking that he's missing, by holding himself apart.