"Morning," Rhydar croaked when Jynna rolled over to face him. He closed one eye because of the sunlight, then shot a glare at the window intended for the chirping birds. It'd be an ideal morning had it not been for the singing-happy birds outside the window. Jynna was looking as gorgeous as always, the blanket was still covering him, and he had actually gotten some sleep last night.
“Morning, Prince,” She mumbled, rubbing her eyes before looking over at him. Rolling closer to him, she kicked off the blankets tangling around her legs and sighed, somehow already smiling lightly even as the birds continued their obnoxious noise making.
He reached out and draped an arm over her, also smiling lightly. "I see you lost to the blankets," he teased, opening his other eye now that he was used to the sunlight streaming into the room. He was feeling too lazy to move much.
She rolled her eyes but smiled, “The blankets are mean, they don’t play nice.” Blinking a few more times, she looked around the room and stretched out her legs. “Those stupid birds though, they need to shut up.”
Rhydar huffed a small chuckle, then rolled onto his back with a small groan, stretching as he did so. "Feel free to go yell at them like some crazy lady," he said with a teasing smirk, running a hand through his hair. He looked up at the ceiling and fought against his heavy lids threatening to drag him back into dreamland.
She smacked him gently and couldn’t help but laugh, “I may be crazy, but I’m not that crazy.” Eventually she finished stretching and sat up, tugging her shirt back down so her stomach wasn’t showing.
"Hey!" he protested weakly, rubbing the spot where she hit him with a pout. "Don't have to be so violent," he grumbled. He turned around again so he was on his stomach, then covered his head with the blanket.
She scooted closer to him and laid her head on his back, wrapping him an an awkward hug with a smile, “I’m sorry, Prince.” Her eyes flicked shut but she was wide awake already, just laying here because she was too lazy to get up.
He hummed and poked his head out from beneath the blanket, which messed up his hair even more than it already was. "Fine, I'll take it, but only because you're so adorable." By now, with the chirping birds and interacting with Jynna, the sleepy haze had left him, so he wasn't in too much danger of falling back asleep.
“Still not adorable,” She replied, moving her head from his back to resting right next to his. Placing a small kiss on his cheek, she glanced at him then around the room to give herself something to do.
"Yes, yes you are," Rhydar said with a cheeky smile, turning onto his side so that he was facing her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and lightly kissed her nose. "Remember? Neither one of us is allowed to deny compliments."
She scrunched up her nose and sighed, “I know, I know.” Jynna sunk into the mattress and glanced at him, matching his kiss to her with one of her own on his nose, “You’re an absolute idiot sometimes, you know that?”
He scrunched up his nose as well in response to her kiss but didn't back away. "How dare you," he said with a mock pout, "I am far from an idiot." He scanned her face for a bit just because he could, then tilted his head slightly. "But in all seriousness, care to explain your accusation?" He still had a joking tone to his voice, despite his claim of seriousness.
“Nope.” A small grin appeared on her face and she shook her head, “That is top secret information, only available to those who earn the right to know it.” She put her hands behind her head and smiled somewhat smugly.
He rose a brow, then grabbed her waist and moved so that he was hovering over her. "Alright, then I suppose I'll have to do this the hard way," he said right before starting to tickle her. His eyes gleamed as he smirked at her.
She giggled when she realized he was going to tickle her and tried to stop his hands, though they reached her sides anyway and she started laughing. Trying to get his hands away from her sides was difficult when she couldn’t really focus on it, but she was able to roll onto her side to try to get him to stop.
"Nooo," he said, wrapping his arms around her middle and pulling her close, then nuzzling her neck. Now that he knew where her sweet spot was, he immediately pressed his lips against it. "I wanna know, Jynna," he said against her sensitive skin.
“Fuck you and your amazing kisses,” She mumbled with a small smile when he went for her sweet spot, her body once again becoming less responsive to herself. “And I’m still not telling, you haven’t deserved it yet.”
"Mmm, I've noticed the colorful curses come out whenever I do this," he mused softly as he nibbled at her sweet spot, his smirk pressed against her skin. "And all I heard was that I give amazing kisses, so thank you."
Her eyes fluttered shut and her smile grew as her body went even more limp in his arms, though she was trying her best not to enjoy him nibbling at her sweet spot, “Shit..you little…shit.”
"Mmm, that's no way to speak to your loving boyfriend," Rhydar chided playfully. Just to see her reaction, he slid his hands under her shirt and traced circles over her bare stomach. He could feel how limp she was getting with just him messing with her sweet spot, and it only made him even smugger.
When his hands slipped onto her stomach, her smile grew and eyes fluttered, clearly enjoying it. “My loving boyfriend just tried to tickle me to make me tell him why he’s such an idiot,” She reminded him in the most not limp voice she could manage, one eye opening enough for her to glance at him before fluttering again.
Not receiving a negative reaction, he kept his hands where they were and continued to kiss her neck. "Maybe. But I'm making up for it, am I not?" he asked as he nibbled her sweet spot again. He applauded her efforts in trying to sound as in control as she could, but he could still hear the effect he had on her.
“Possibly,” She mumbled, her curse words coming back when he moved to her sweet spot again, “Fuck…” Jynna couldn’t really make her limbs move and she was basically like jello, but it was almost a nice feeling. Him kissing and nibbling at her sweet spot was amazingly nice and she loved it.
Still keeping a hold of her, he switched to a more comfortable position with his back against the headboard and her back leaning against his chest. It was easy to position her with how limp she was in his arms. He noticed the forming hickey on her neck and switched sides, giving her a brief reprieve as he kissed her opposite shoulder and rubbed circles up and down her stomach.