[ He laughs. She wants to be held like this, huh...? Well, he won't deny that this is certainly a new level of intimacy for holding... ]
Yep, I'm one lucky bastard, aren't I?
[ He shifts, unintentionally moving slightly inside her, but genuinely only so that he can more comfortably wrap his arms around her waist and let out a relaxed sigh as he kisses the top of her head. ]
[ The ache intensifies, but only for a second. If she focuses on his arms around her, his lips pressed to the crown of her head, she can tolerate it. Besides... she's only this sore because he's been giving her what she'd been begging for.
Hmm. She really must be exhausted if she's willing to admit that to herself. ]
I guess that makes me the unluckiest Master, then... since I ended up with a troublemaker like you...
[ A sigh flutters out of her. Warm and fond and resigned and grateful. ]
I'm glad it was you. I'm always so glad. ... Keep holding me, okay? Even when we win. I want you to keep holding me even when I get my wish.
[ He doesn't respond. Of course he doesn't. He can't respond to words like that, can't promise her anything, but he holds her a little tighter... and that's just going to have to be enough.
That and, well, the proof of his devotion currently filling her. ]
Oh, quit complaining, you...
[ She's going to demand so much spoiling after this... oh well, he'll just have to oblige. He is looking forward to sleeping with her on top of him on the couch, so it's not like he's getting nothing out of taking care of her still. ]
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Yep, I'm one lucky bastard, aren't I?
[ He shifts, unintentionally moving slightly inside her, but genuinely only so that he can more comfortably wrap his arms around her waist and let out a relaxed sigh as he kisses the top of her head. ]
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Hmm. She really must be exhausted if she's willing to admit that to herself. ]
I guess that makes me the unluckiest Master, then... since I ended up with a troublemaker like you...
[ A sigh flutters out of her. Warm and fond and resigned and grateful. ]
I'm glad it was you. I'm always so glad. ... Keep holding me, okay? Even when we win. I want you to keep holding me even when I get my wish.
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That and, well, the proof of his devotion currently filling her. ]
Oh, quit complaining, you...
[ She's going to demand so much spoiling after this... oh well, he'll just have to oblige. He is looking forward to sleeping with her on top of him on the couch, so it's not like he's getting nothing out of taking care of her still. ]