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Celeste grinned, her hands shifting down to work on unbuckling his pants. She giggled, remembering she put on her lacy undergarments, and excited to see Sages reaction. |
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Sage chuckled softly when she went to work at his pants, though his eyes nearly popped out of his head when he noticed when undergarments she was wearing. "You were planning this all a long," he huffed, though it was all fond amusement. And. Well. She did look pretty good in them. "Too bad they're just gonna be taken off," he mused, unclipping her bra with a grin |
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Celeste giggled "Maybe~" she teased lightly and finished unbuckling his pants, now just waiting for him to kick them off. "Yeah, thats too bad..." she said sarcastically. |
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Sage chuckled softly, wriggling out of his pants before going for her underwear, tugging that off and then crawling back over into her happily. "Can't complain too much about it," he purred, planting a kiss on her lips |
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Celeste kissed him back, wrapping her arms and legs around him. She went to pull his boxers down, but she couldn't fully yank them down as she refused to stop kissing him. |
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Sage kissed her back happily, moving to help her take his boxers off after a moment, leaving their lips locked together. It was much later when they'd finally stopped, and he'd flopped down next to her, breathing heavily but quite happy with himself. |
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Celeste grinned like a complete idiot, her eyes closed, her head tipped back. Her throat was dry and scratchy, her voice hoarse, but she didn't care. Celeste opened her eyes and cuddled into Sage, tucking herself under his arm. |
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Sage opened his eyes to glance at her and she curled in, moving to wrap his arms around her happily. He was still breathless...but he was slowly calming down. "You gonna change me naked then," he noted with amusement, not caring either way. |
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Celeste giggled at the thought, but it was probably better if she changed him in clothes. "As much as I like you naked, I think it might be better if you put some clothes on." she said. "You're not gonna want to move, even slightly for 24 hours after I bite you." Celeste grimaced. |
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