{He walked into the training room, smirking as he leaned on the door watching you beat your frustration out, as he slowly walked over and knelt down, kissing and biting at your neck, as his hand pressed against your pulse in a way to calm you down} Darling...- I missed you...- {He'd pull you close, trying to get you up against him, in his lap or in his arms so he could start kissing you..} Please don't be mad at me... {He teased, rubbing his hand around your pulse in small circles}
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