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Sage didn't take long to get rid of the fabric between them, giving her a wide grin in response to her chuckle. "Very," he purred, moving to press his lips against hers. "It's rather hard not to with you looking like that," he added, lips sort of travelling down her cheek and then neck. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste smiled and nestled into him, moaning softly when he kissed a sweet spot of hers. "Y'know, you'll have to be gentle tonight... I'm carrying three little babies, we don't wanna hurt them..." she hummed. |
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Sage felt his grin widen when she moaned, nipping gently at the spot his lips were on, before humming softly against her skin. "Don't worry, the babies will be just fine," he hummed softly. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste moaned again as he nipped at her skin, her body pressing into his. She nodded, "Good," she said, barely above a whisper. But she soon grew impatient. "C'mon Sage, don't keep me waiting...." |
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Sage let out a light chuckle when she told him to to keep her waiting. "Impatient, impatient," he teased lightly, but moved to oblige her really quite happily. They both enjoyed their time, so by the time he'd moved to the side, they were both exhausted. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste just laid there for a moment, catching her breath before curling up into him with a smile. "I love you," she hummed happily. |
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Sage shifted to wrap his arms around her again once she curled in, a soft smile forming on his face. "I love you too," he hummed, eyes already drifting shut. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste cuddled in with a smile, slowly drifting off. |
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Sage smiled when he noticed her fall asleep, and he let himself relax. It didn't take long for him to pass out after that. |
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Celeste slept peacefully through the night, cuddled up to Sage, sharing body heat. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
