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I'm not the one who is going to unwrap him.
Even I am not that voyeuristic.
This is your special night as it were.
This is your special night as it were.
We've already been married a while, wasn't half the point for your entertainment?
For points. For entertainment. Yes.
But most of it was for it to be done properly. Neither of you need it to be done properly, but that doesn't mean it is not without its merit.
I want you both to remember this night as something special. Something your own.
But most of it was for it to be done properly. Neither of you need it to be done properly, but that doesn't mean it is not without its merit.
I want you both to remember this night as something special. Something your own.
I suppose we can manage that. That has been the intent of this entire vacation.
Don't worry. I do expect to be spoiled tomorrow for my part in this.
Of course you do, and of course you will. Any requests?
Pettings and a spa. I would hope I am predictable.
[He has to huff a laugh.]
What a meddlesome man.
[But like, the sheer love in that tone? Still, he's going to look at Vergil without any distraction, just adoration.
And pick him up in a princess carry.]
Have I mentioned I would marry you every day? I don't think I could possibly ever grow tired of it.
What a meddlesome man.
[But like, the sheer love in that tone? Still, he's going to look at Vergil without any distraction, just adoration.
And pick him up in a princess carry.]
Have I mentioned I would marry you every day? I don't think I could possibly ever grow tired of it.
Wasn't he still meant to provide his own vows? Running away so quickly...
[He laughs too, wrapping his arms around Lahabrea's neck. An offended little huff is all the complaint he can manage about the princess carry, when he can't stop smiling and looking at this man.]
I do believe you've mentioned it. As would I. Any excuse to have you looking so contented. And to shower you with praise.
[He laughs too, wrapping his arms around Lahabrea's neck. An offended little huff is all the complaint he can manage about the princess carry, when he can't stop smiling and looking at this man.]
I do believe you've mentioned it. As would I. Any excuse to have you looking so contented. And to shower you with praise.
We can make him be sentimental later. Perhaps we can plot his own undoing.
[He is going to sweep Vergil off to the other room. Casually molding it to look like their room in Amaurot but a nice cozy window view of hell. Does that make any sense? No but who cares.]
It is true, seeing you so content, praising you, I've grown quite fond of it, I wouldn't ever wish to stop.
[He is going to sweep Vergil off to the other room. Casually molding it to look like their room in Amaurot but a nice cozy window view of hell. Does that make any sense? No but who cares.]
It is true, seeing you so content, praising you, I've grown quite fond of it, I wouldn't ever wish to stop.
[who needs things to make sense! He loves it, it's perfect.]
You had better not. Just imagine how petulant I would be if you stopped now. You would never know peace again.
You had better not. Just imagine how petulant I would be if you stopped now. You would never know peace again.
Haha, you tempt me to see it. I do love when you pout and whine.
[He sets Vergil on the bed, kneeling before him and taking his hands, kissing them]
[He sets Vergil on the bed, kneeling before him and taking his hands, kissing them]
[Oh, cute. He squeezes Lahabrea's in return, stroking his knuckles with a thumb.]
Any time you wish, my love. For your entertainment.
Any time you wish, my love. For your entertainment.
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