Neal was panting softly, kissing Emma's neck and cheek as she cleaned up. A low pleased hum rumbled through his chest at her suggestion. "Sounds like a plan." It sounded like an amazing plan and it'd give his body time to rest. He wanted her, needed more of her, and he felt like the luckiest guy in the world to have her.

A smile tugged at his lips as he pulled away, wiping himself off before kneeling down to clean up the white substance that had dripped to the floor. "I'll be ready and waiting."