[She'll call him lord for the rest of their lives, probably, until he can talk her into breaking that habit. But that's for later, like so many things, including Ling actually ending a night satisfied instead of too aroused and oversensitive, squirming at every light touch. The way Greed moves against him isn't light at all; Ling makes a soft noise and turns his head to kiss Greed again, hungrily.
Let him ruin these jeans, it will be worth it... No, no, self control. He's only going to do this a little longer, then sleep, for real. Maybe. "Sleep" is generous, but "just lie there," perhaps--]
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Let him ruin these jeans, it will be worth it... No, no, self control. He's only going to do this a little longer, then sleep, for real. Maybe. "Sleep" is generous, but "just lie there," perhaps--]
You're so mean... [honestly, the worst.]