He couldn't help but smile in amusement at that little sigh of hers, though he didn't look back at her, instead continuing on his way. And if he swayed his hips just so, making his backside wiggle here and there, well... he wasn't doing it on purpose, of course.

Reaching the bedroom, he set the bottles down on the nightstand to avoid unpleasant accidents, then crawled up onto the bed. The covers were a little stained from their previous activities, so he tugged the topmost sheet out of the way, so they wouldn't get themselves or their food dirty.