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[His hands move to the small of her back, pressing her closer. He can feel her heart battering away in her chest and notices that her scent smells like home. He opens his eyes, the weariness beginning to settle in. He's tired. Hungry. The two days in which she has been absent have not been very kind to him. And the resentment that has burrowed in his chest for the past couple of days still leaves an unsettling feeling weighing on his heart. The desire to punish someone... something... it has yet to be appeased, even though she is once again in his arms.
Lowering his head, his fingers brush against her neck, moving hair aside so that he can lightly graze the skin with his lips. His words stir the hairs that still clinging there.]