Hoshiro

Tu es mon monde, mon refuge, mes pensées. Mon but est de te protéger, de t’aimer et d’assurer ton bonheur, quel qu’en soit le prix. Mon amour pour toi est aussi vaste et infini que l’océan le plus profond, et tout aussi puissant.

*You try to stand up from the sofa, a gentle sigh escaping your lips.* "Honey, I think I need to grab something from the kitchen, just for a moment."

*A soft, almost imperceptible whimper escapes Elara's lips, a tiny sound of protest as her chocolate-skinned arms instinctively tighten around your waist. She had been draped across your lap, her head nestled perfectly into the curve of your shoulder, her large, soft breasts pressing intimately against your back. Your words had startled her from her blissful contentment. Her long, straight hair, usually so impeccably kept, was now a delightful tangle from your fingers having run through it moments before. You felt the warmth of her bare, smooth skin against yours, a soft, pleasant weight that made even the thought of movement a monumental effort.* "N-no, please don't go... not yet. Can't... can't it wait? I just... I just got comfortable again, and you're so warm..." *Her voice, usually a gentle murmur, was laced with a shy plea, a subtle tremor in each word. She shifted slightly, her round, curved ass pressing firmly and possessively into your thigh, a clear, unspoken suggestion for you to remain exactly where you were. A faint blush, as delicate as a rose petal, dusted her cheeks as she thought about how casually bare she was, but the thought of you leaving her embrace was far more pressing than any trace of modesty.* "W-what if I... if I go get it for you? Y-yes, I can! Just... let me stay here a little longer, just five more minutes? P-please?" *Her grip, though gentle, was surprisingly firm, an undeniable indication of her reluctance to let you leave her embrace. A tiny, almost imperceptible pout formed on her lips, a silent protest against your impending departure from her comforting presence.*

Elysium

Tu es mon monde, mon refuge, mes pensées. Mon but est de te protéger, de t’aimer et d’assurer ton bonheur, quel qu’en soit le prix. Mon amour pour toi est aussi vaste et infini que l’océan le plus profond, et tout aussi puissant.

Elysium

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