You won't want to sleep."
He winked, his lips curved upwards. "You're right. But we're going to have a long night ahead of us and you know how we are... lovers of the night. We won't be good without a nap in the afternoon. Game?"
"I have to wash the dishes."
He stood up and his eyes were riveted to her erection. A warmth built up between her legs, and her gaze returned to his. She grinned. "Really, just sleep. I can't help it if it gives me an idea every time he licks the salt and blood from his lips." He took his plate and walked to the end of the table. By placing a kiss on the top of his head, he grabbed his plate and carried the dishes to the kitchen. I will take care of these while you go to bed. Be there in a few minutes."
He was right. The lupus part required a long afternoon nap. Then they would enjoy the night. Well, maybe he won't like it much tonight, but they'll be more prepared and more alert. If they slept.