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(her eyes are screwed shut, rocking back against him even as she feels him tense, his blunt nails digging into the curve of her hips. a few seconds later zee is following after him with a cry of ecstasy and milks his cock for every drop he has left to give. her legs tremble, relying on his hold to keep her up.)

[His hold is strong; he won't let her falter just yet. She's still so wet and warm, he enjoys the feel of her for a few moments and then pulls out from her. Another minute and he's dragging her back onto the bed, holding her against him.]

That was quite something.

(aemond gets her back beside him. she's quite a mess with mussed hair, kiss-swollen lips, skin mottled with sweat, and the seed that sneaks out and down between her thighs. surely quite the picture of debauchery.)

I'm glad you enjoyed it.

[She's a vision to him.]

One of the best times I have had. I hope you were not disappointed.

Why would I be disappointed? (she curls against him, resting her head on his chest.)

[He shrugs.]

I have little experience.

I came twice. You have nothing to worry about.

Is that all that matters?

Not all that matters, no. But it's an indication that I definitely wasn't disappointed.

Fair enough. Will you stay the night?

I'd love to, (she tilts her head up, kissing his chin.)

I do need to clean up a little.

Of course. Thre is a jug and basin in the next room.

[He nods toward a small opening just beside the bed.]

Try not to fall asleep while I'm gone, (she teases before kissing him properly and rising. when she stands she feels the unpleasant sensation of more of his spend slipping out of her and down her inner thigh...at least he can't see the face she makes. definitely fun in the moment. the clean up? less so.

still, worth it. zatanna disappears into the adjacent room and cleans herself the best that she can with no running water and in a few minutes she's back crawling into bed beside aemond.)

[He might be in danger of doing just that, but she’s not quite gone long enough. Instead, he welcomes her back with open arms.]

How are you feeling now?

Much better. (she smiles as she returns to the warmth of his side.) I was wondering if you'd want me to stay. I'm glad you asked.

And deny myself the warmth of you? Nonesense.

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(there he goes again saying those effortlessly romantic things! zatanna curls against him with an arm loosely draped over his middle.)

I'd hate for you to get cold.

I do not do well in the cold.

[Southern boy that he is.]

It is your duty now, to make certain I do not freeze.

I think I can handle that, (she makes a circling movement with her index finger and his bedding moves in response, snugly covering them both.)

[He is delighted.]

Handy, that.

It is, (she smiles as she finds the most comfortable way to be tucked against him.)

We won't shock servants in the morning, will we?

No one enters my rooms until I have left for the day, so unlikely. Would you like to be shocking?

I'd like to not be woken up to the sound of surprised screaming, actually.

[He is amused.]

There will be no screaming, I promise.

I can rest easy, then. (she grins.)

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