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ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ... (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He smiled more and ate peacefully with her, keeping his free hand over his wound for now before they finished everything and moved to the room he bought. He pulled off his shirt with a wince and showed her the damage; his body was pocked with scars, some small others not. It was a small stab wound but thankfully it wasn't very deep, easy for her to fix.
"Please don't cry.." He said softly.
 
He shook his head, "You know I can't. I made a promise." He told her gently, "I'll protect you, no matter what the danger is." He pulled the chair out from the side table and sat down, ready to be treated, "I'll be more careful, for your sake.."
 
"Hey," he cupped her cheek and tilted her head to look at him, "you won't. I tell you every time, it'll take so much more to rid you of me. I swear to you, Nyra. I'll always be by your side."
 
He moved and pulled her into his lap, pushing the skirt of her dress over her thighs so he could grab at her, "How can I assure you...~? My promises seem to matter little to you...~"
 
"How can I ease it then...~?" He ran his hands over her legs slowly as he looked up at her, his silver eyes glittering with love and devotion.
 
She made a soft noise. "Keep up your work from earlier and I may believe you..~" she said lowly.
 
He reached to pull her down, kissing her slowly at first. He moaned softly at the contact and tried not to instantly dive in.
 
He moaned huskily before his tongue found its way into her mouth, bringing her closer and squeezing her ass firmly.
 
He moaned lowly and ground her against his quickly swelling cock, "God, how are you so perfect?" He growled lowly.
 
He made a low noise and picked her up with a soft noise of effort, moving to the bed and sitting down with her in his lap still, "Just accept my praise for once...~"
 
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