"No, that one was me being an idiot." Lincoln murmured, yawning. His back arching and arms tightening around Lee, drawing her closer to him he pressed more comfortably against her and slipped his knee a little more comfortably between her legs.

Eyes drifting shut, he pressed a light kiss against Lee's neck and tried not to fall asleep mid-movie. It was kind of hard when she was so warm, comfortable, and when she felt so good in his arms though. It was kind of hard to do anything but murmur quietly to her.

"We should probably go to bed but I don't want to move." Lincoln murmured, hand stroking her stomach gently as he struggled to stay awake. "We should do this more often."