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Gale simply said nothing, slowly trailing his hand up the side of her thigh before going back down, continuing until it almost reached her bottoms but didn't, yet |
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kayla heard a whimper escape her, wanting needing more |
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Gale eventually slipped of her bra and bottoms, hands roaming still as he tossed them aside, hovering over her. |
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Kayla tried to press against him, but he was just out of her reach, making her groan in frustration and kiss along his neck |
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"Fine, fine." Gale muttered, not hovering longer. --- It was a while, to say the least, when he got off her, settling beside her. |
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Kayla was exhausted and curled up alongside him, smiling dumbly. She closed her eyes, sighing. "I love you" She said quietly, slipping into sleep |
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"I love you too, babe." He murmers softly, wrapping his arms around her and pulling a blanket over them, nuzzling his face into her neck and drifting off with a crooked grin on his face. |
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Kayla smiled tiredly at his grin, it making her chest more warm than it already was as she fell asleep |
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He nuzzled in closer to her with the same grin, pulling the blanket over all of her and up to his chest, as he didn't know who might walk in at random to ask for a flask of whiskey or for a new knife. |
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Kayla heard a rustling beside the tent in the middle of the night, her feeling quite safe and warm but this sound made her instantly alert. She tugged on a bra and underwear before throwing on some shorts and grabbing her dagger. She looked at her loving man, adoration flooding through her before settling once more and she walked to find the sound |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
