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Emma was the first to move, slowly lifting herself off of Owen and slumping against the bed. She reached out weakly for the tissues, and used them to wipe herself off a bit. Once she was clean enough, she reached over and wiped her partner off as well. Then she untied his legs and slid him off the chair. Sitting against the bed, she brought his head to rest against her lap. The man moaned happily as he nestled in.
"You okay, baby?"
"Mm-hmm."
Emma let out a small sigh and began to play with Owen's hair.
"I wasn't too rough, was I?"
"Mmm, no, no, I was okay. Some of it was unexpected, but..."
"But...?"
Owen turned to look up at her. "But you made sure I was okay with it. So it's okay. Besides," he smiled brilliantly, "I trust you."
Emma smiled back and kissed his forehead gently.
"That's my good boy."
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