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.. sorry, what was that? i didn't quite catch anything.
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@bridalblock, are you still feeling under the weather?
i'd like to nip this before you get anyone else sick...
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β β ( no response as she continues her project of passion, kiss after kiss β iris circling around her to cover the rest of her face. each stain overlapping in order to guarantee absolute coverage. )
you have such a lovely mouth feel, marcey dear.
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( far too eager to even finish her explanation. iris keeps her held hand static, soft kisses starting by the others temple and working down to her jaw β love was a medicine, no? )
is it working ..
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β β honey? come here .. let me check your temperature. you're look unpleasantly cozy.
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β β is it that goodβ?
( iris is positively delighted, her hands clasped together before cupping her own cheeks to watch β it was the sense of nourishment. just knowing that someone was fed in a way they enjoyed. )
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β β you never have to be sorry, dear. not with me. it's not everyday that a man reacts like a boy to his wife's kisses but i suppose that makes me ever so lucky β i find it cute. not to mention you still love me after all these years.
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β β ( easily guided, taking the opportunity of movement to make her way to her cell in the sleep room β something domestic and plush covered. )
you go first, my love. you need more space than i do.
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β β ( head lifted up with a soft exhale, drinking from the glass presented to her albeit refusing to take it with her own hands. all of it chugged with easy, heavy breaths after. )
.. thank you, mamaβ i needed that βΊοΈ .
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β β not a lot. i find it so .. difficult by myself when i get like this which only makes me feel worse. it's such a rough cycle.
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β β ( a tender kiss placed, melting against the warmth of his body, her own moulding perfectly to every curve β it's a little childish but she coughs into his shoulder, lungs rattling with a wheeze before settling down once more. )
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( arms around her husbands torso, taking advantage of the one inch abigail had on her to nuzzle into the crook of her neck. )
mm. let's go get comfortable, maybe have a warm drink or two .. how does that sound?
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