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Larry snickers and loops his arm around her waist as they begin walking down the sidewalk. “Sweetheart, that was sarcasm. You’re familiar with it, right?” He asks, pinching her side gently and making sure to keep her close as they head through the city. Larry places a gentle kiss on the top of her head and runs his hand up and down her back gently. “Yeah, they’re not really good at staying awake, are they?”

As they approach the car, he retrieves his keys from his pocket and unlocks it. Instead of opening her door for her, he turns her to face him and presses a soft kiss to her lips. Resting one hand on the roof of the car and the other maneuvering around her waist. With her body pressed against him and their lips moving together slowly, a brisk wind rushes past them and he edges closer to her for warmth. Just before he pulls away from her, his tongue runs tauntingly over her bottom lip.

       “The delivery on said sarcasm is lacking – you’re getting r u s t y.” The blonde then comments as she squirms away from his ministration against her side, though remains rather close to him, despite the movement. “Nope, they’re not, but at least we know we won’t have to really worry about it for a rather long time – they enjoy their sleep far too much to avoid crashing out.” Of course, that was one of the things that Ally had found so e a s y about raising their kids. They had avoided any and all arguments about bedtimes, due to the fact that their children were a bunch of sleepyheads.

Upon reaching the car, the blonde’s brows raise, when Larry turns her to face him and is pleasantly surprised once their lips press against one another. She lets out a soft, damn near inaudible, sigh against his mouth and brings a hand up to cup one of his cheeks; the pad of her thumb d e l i c a t e l y tracing along the warmth of his cheekbone. A grunt leaks from her when he traces his tongue along her lower lip, a shiver soon to follow, as she flutters her eyes open and looks up at him.