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She moaned softly, tilting her head to the side to give him room.

He slowly kissed along her neck, making soft, low noises as he held her close.

"Always, my love~ I enjoyed it as much as you love watching me do anything~" She said.

He made a low noise as he kissed back. She was watching him train again? Odd, usually he noticed. “I’m glad you enjoyed the spectacle..~”

"Haa?" Matabei asked, staring down at her, "Stop?" He blocked her swing with his forearm before he swung hard for her gut, putting his full strength into the swing.

He smiled softly and carefully moved to sit on the floor to be as level with her as possible, "Not mine~ I told you that you didn't have to drink~"

"God, the strength you displayed in your training today...~ there was a fire in my gut that couldn't be extinguished~" She moaned against his lips.

He swore he heard some wicked laughter at the end of his hearing when he mentioned his Lord. But that didn’t matter, she was here.

She kissed him again after the latch caught, "As do I~"

“I hope to God that we can, Synne..~” he said, closing the door behind her.

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"Of course...~ I hate being away from you...~" She said, "Maybe one day, we won't have to hide like this...~"

His pleading made her throat tighten up, lower lip quivering, closing her eyes tight so she didn’t have to see him. What was he saying? Do what? “Please stop..” She whimpered softly. Amaya was caught off guard, almost knocked to the ground from...

He made a low noise as he let her in. “I’m so glad you came to see me..~”

“Not worth it though, I’m still not convinced you didn’t just trick me into drinking gasoline..” She rested her head on the table, finding the coolness of the wood pleasant against her flushed face. “Your fault… Your blood was mostly booze.”