What does "comfort" mean to you?

[aille]

Snuggling into her husbands arms, she sighed softly and smiled to herself. It wasn't often that the whole family could get together like this, curled up in one of the many chairs/couches/pillows that made up the living room and watch a movie. Bliss and Joan were there, with Serenity sleeping like the little angel she was in the crook of Bliss's

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[mistersmith_tm]

Mister Smith felt move, ever so slightly. Looking away from the screen, he glanced down into those beautiful lavendar eyes. "The movie's more interesting," he teased, kissing her nose.

[aille]

"Mmmmm, I'll be the judge of that." Her nose wrinkling and her smiling growing wider. "I was just thinking about you."

[mistersmith_tm]

"Only just?" he asked with mock hurt. "I'm always thinking about you. I even dream about you. All the time. Even with my eyes open."

[aille]

Trying to give him a pout, but it didn't work with the edges of her lips twitching, "Hmph... well for that, I won't tell you what I was thinking..." there was definit laughter in her voice.

[mistersmith_tm]

"Yes you will," he said with a tiny smile. Bending closer, he brushed her poutin lips with his, teasing.

[aille]

Reaching up with her free hand, she slid her fingers around the back of his neck and gently pulled him down to make that teasing kiss even better. When they were finished, "I was thinking about how wonderful it is to be here with you."

[mistersmith_tm]

"You were?" he said, incredulous. "I was thinking the very same thing!" He tightened his arms around her, snuggling her closer. "I think it every day."

[aille]

"Mmmmm... me too." Smiling and giving him another kiss, "Did I ever thank you?"

[mistersmith_tm]

"Hmmm?" Eyes closed, trying to make the kiss linger a bit longer. "Thank me?"

[aille]

Trailing her fingers through his hair, "For getting me to stay that first night..." Glancing over at the older children who were well into a pellow fight, "You made all this real, you know that right." Smiling up at him.

[mistersmith_tm]

Caressing her cheek with gentle fingers, he said, "And thank you for coming that night, and stealing my heart away." He bent once to kiss her, whispering against her lips, "You woke my heart and gave me life."

[aille]

"As you did mine..." she whispered back before claming his lips in a soul searing kiss, which left her panting. "I love you."

[mistersmith_tm]

He did not reply in words, but drank deeply of her lips and tongue and breath. Opening himself to her, he let her feel just how much he loved and adored her; how much she was the very soul of him.

I love you, he thought.

[aille]

Huming against his lips, she returned the thought, then snuggled back down onto his lap. Trailing her fingers along his jaw bone, she just watched him. It was her favorite thing to do. "Very handsome."