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Celeste giggled breathlessly, curling up with him.
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Sage shifted slightly and wrapped himself around her, passing out pretty quickly after that.
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Celeste smiled, cuddling in, falling asleep.
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Sage woke up the next morning to quiet. The kids were still asleep, which was good. He just closed his eyes and curled in happily, fully intending to rest until he was absolutely needed
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Celeste woke a little bit later. She groaned. "Why am I so sore..." she groaned.
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Sage sort of pecked her head and gave her a sheepish grin. "That may have been my fault," he chuckled. Though he was rather sore himself. He supposed they just weren't used to it yet since she's been pregnant for so long, and they'd gone twice in one day.
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Celeste groaned, her body aching as she curled back up into his chest.
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Sage just wrapped his arms around her tighter. He wasn't...not sore either. "I think I need to exercise more," he groaned, knowing he was perfectly fit.
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Celeste glanced up at him, her brows furrowed. "Why? You're literally jacked,"
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Sage let out a laugh. "I'm sore too, genius," he teased, pecking her lips lightly.
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