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Kennedy hummed happily at her tease "Oh I know that already" He teased back at her, moving over slightly to give her head a kiss before movign it back so that she could settle into the crook of his neck once more
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Mercy rolled her eyes at him playfully, leaning into his little kiss before she settled back down. She pressed her lips gently to his neck, smiling softly after.
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Kennedy pressed gently into her kiss. Soon after a few moments they arrive at the castle. He dismounted before holding out a hand for Mercy to get down. Once she had gotten down, he took of the bag of leftovers then began to untack Monty before putting him into the stall. He walked back up to Mercy once he was done with a smile on his face.
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Mercy took his hand and hopped down lightly, watching him untack happily. She grabbed his hand when he finished and tugged him lightly toward the castle, smiling. "I just want you to know that I'm still sore. In case you were curious." She teased.
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Kennedy intertwined their fingers as she grabbed his hand. He began to walk beside her, chuckling at her comment "Oh are you now? Well I can give your legs a message if that'll make them feel better" He suggested with a smile
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"Mm, that might. But we both know what usually happens once you start massaging my legs." Mercy said lightly, pulling him into the castle and making her way toward her room quietly.
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"Oh come on, I promise I won't try to start anything" Kennedy basically pleaded as he followed closely beside her through the caslte
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"I didn't say I don't want you to start anything. I was just pointing out a fact. But if you want to keep begging, I don't mind." She teased over her shoulder, tugging him in through her door and shutting it behind him, lightly releasing his hand.
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"True... and I'm not going to keep begging" He grumbled slightly to her as he followed her into the bedroom. As soon as she shut the door and slipped away from his hand, he went straight baack to her, wrapping his arms around her waist "So will you let me give you that message?" He whispered soflty in her ear.
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"Awh, what a shame. I like hearing you beg." Mercy teased, chuckling as he came back to her. A shiver ran down her spine at his words, and she leaned back into him, closing her eyes and letting her head rest against him, her hands laid on his arms. "I'll let you do whatever you want. You should know that, by now." Mercy whispered back playfully, giving a light nod.
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