Rogue chuckled quietly at Steve's words, biting her lower lip in a very satisfied cat that ate the canary type grin. She agreed with the sentiment wholeheartedly, and while Steve wasn't out of breath, she certainly was. Her body was aching in that wonderful way that came from too much sex after too long without, and she was pretty darn close to exhausted, but it was all of it amazing.

She snuggled in against him as his other arm came around her, pressing a kiss to his chest before blinking up at him tiredly. Even after what they had just done, it was hard to believe he was really right there with her. "Happy birthday, Steve," she told him with a loving smile.a