Good, 'cause I'm never gonna stop saying it, I think.

[He grunts slightly as James withdraws and rolls over to the side until he's able to rest on his back. There are aches everywhere, but they're the best thing he thinks that he's felt in a very, very long time. When his reaper returns he all but melts into the embrace, squeezing James' hand gently as he laughs under his breath.]

Yeah, but I think I like 'em where they are right now.

[With an impish grin he shifts and leans down to capture his reaper's lips in a lazy kiss that's filled with teeth and tongue. It gives him time to wind an arm around James' waist and catch his thoughts.]

I mean, I can't say what my favorite is unless we try 'em all, yeah?