His hand rubbed affectionately at your hip as you sat on his lap, one of your legs hiked over the bulk of his belt. You didn't adore the Big Shell Mission, but considering that you got to see David with his hair down for a while, you considered it a win. He pressed a string of kisses along your neck and jaw as you blinked up at him. Jokingly making a comment about how your boyfriend the "big, strong, deadly and devastating dashing Solid Snake" wouldn't appreciate these kinds of moves being made on you. David chuckled and brushed your hair from your face and pressed another kiss to your lips as he spoke "I don't think he'll mind." (Based off artwork by jxthics on Tumblr/Instagram)