"Mmm." Aeryn murmured softly, against the line of Plourr's jaw. She left herself a moment, just the tiniest moment, to smile before nipping at Plourr's lip.

Sleepiness threatened to overwhelm her, but she ignored it, concentrating on the pilot's weight on her; letting the adrenalin flow. Once again, her hand travelled the path to Plourr's belly, pushing lower this time, caressing.

She left her lips against the very edge of the other woman's, breathing warm air onto her skin.