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7 PM | Jalazmar

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Written By: ThistleProse
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Xyliah had found that settling into married life wasn’t as uprooting as she had thought it would be; she and Jalazmar meshed as well out of the sack as they did in it, and she’d found him to be a good companion to both live with, and spend time with casually. She enjoyed their talks and found him to be charming and intelligent and the more she got to know him, the more convinced Xyliah was that she could – and probably would – fall in love with him someday. That day wasn’t there yet, but Xyliah wasn’t concerned. They’d been married for just a little less than ten weeks, and known each other for only a few days longer.

Unfortunately, learning how to run a household had not gone so smoothly. Xyliah, while knowing the fundamentals for the task, had no idea how to actually do it. She’d struggled, particularly in the first month. Once she’d figured out her own strengths, and that of her staff, she’d utilised the skills of Yanzi and Kelikki primarily, and things had been fairly smooth sailing since then. She knew Jalazmar had been just as flustered by his side of things, and they’d spent a fair amount of the first week or two ranting and raving when they weren’t screwing. Xyliah smiled slightly to herself in amusement, though the expression faded away as she frowned down at the large cat on her lap.

Sunshine was sprawled across her legs, with her leaning against the headboard of the bed. The large orange tom cat was purring loudly, and Xyliah petted him quietly, enjoying the warm comfort of her furry companion. She was interrupted from her musing by the sound of Jalazmar entering the bedroom, and she looked up, offering a small but warm smile to her husband. “Hey,” she said softly, wondering if he’d eaten yet or if they should rouse the kitchen staff. No doubt the women there had prepared something, though Xyliah hadn’t made any move to get food as yet. Really, though, she wanted to talk to him (and no doubt the quiet look of contemplation on her face betrayed as much) but she had no idea how to broach the subject.

Honestly, she wasn’t ready to face the reality of it!

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Jalazmar had adapted well to married life. It helped that Xyliah was attractive, funny, and intelligent so they could carry conversations when they weren’t enjoying each other physically. What he had decided he didn’t like out of the arrangement his father had put into place was actually running a household. He never had to do anything at home in High Reaches, he only had to study when he was fostered, and he only mooched off Gabrin and played with the pretty ladies when he was in Telgar. Now he actually had to work and keep track of what everyone was doing. He didn’t like it and debated putting someone in charge to do everything and just run it by him for final approval. He’d been told that was something he could do but it was best to have his own hand in everything for a while first and he continued to do so, grumbling about it regularly with his wife.

His very absent wife, he noted when he left his office for the dining room. They had taken to late meals, partly due to their enjoyment of starting the day late and partly due to his habit of putting off too much work until the last minute and working later than he should. Frowning and not all together convinced it wasn’t later than he thought it was, Jalazmar set off to Xyliah’s personal sitting room but continued on his mission when he found that room empty as well.

He found her on his next stop, their bedroom. He peeked in and smiled when she greeted him and entered, closing the door behind him. She seemed distracted if her expression was anything to go by and Jalazmar wondered if she had lost track of time as well and how hungry she was. “Hey. Normally you beat me to dinner and when I didn’t see you I decided I was either extremely late or something stole your attention away from a meal that smells rather delicious.”

Coming to a stop beside the bed, Jalazmar bent down and kissed Xyliah’s forehead, “I can arrange for something light to be brought up if you’re unwell.” He didn’t think she was but she seemed worried and given she had Sunshine in her lap as well, Jalazmar knew something was wrong. Not that she wasn’t often cuddling with the cat but the whole scenario seemed out of character for the lively girl he knew. Flopping down on the bed near Xyliah, Jalazmar laid on his back and patted his chest for Sunshine to come to him like he sometimes did.

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Xyliah pouted slightly and sighed, offering Jalazmar a gentle smile at the affectionate kiss. “I’m not really hungry,” she said, realising it was true as she spoke. She honestly hadn’t eaten much that day, but that was primarily because her mind had drawn conclusions and they freaked her out slightly. Warm brown eyes watched the big cat eye Jalazmar off for several moments before languidly relocating himself on her husband’s chest. Xyliah’s pout reappeared. “Traitor,” she said softly to the cat, laughing under her breath when his ear twitched as he sprawled across Jalazmar’s chest. She couldn’t blame him, she liked sprawling there, too.

Shifting herself, Xyliah crawled closer to Jalazmar and snuggled up against him, resting her head in on his shoulder, her hand stroking Sunshine’s head and tugging on his ear as she contemplated what she wanted to bring up, and how to go about it. It wasn’t something they’d talked about, at all. But Xyliah knew it was something that was expected to happen. She knew that most women in her position would be thrilled, but Xyliah was terrified of the prospect of being pregnant, and she felt terrible about it. Guilt wasn’t really an emotion Xyliah was familiar with, and she didn’t enjoy it.

Xyliah sighed softly, and decided to just get it out. She still wasn’t sure how she was going to word it, but she couldn’t keep chewing on it. She liked Jalazmar, and she respected him, and she wasn’t sure he’d like being in the dark about a pregnancy as the rest of the household slowly clued in. Especially since the women like Yanzi and Kelikki would likely figure it out quickly – if Yanzi hadn’t already – and Xyliah didn’t think it’d be nice to be the last to know when he should be one of the first!

“I –” she had to stop, swallowing to wet her dry throat and refusing to look up and see what kind of expression or emotions were on Jalazmar’s face. She was afraid he’d be unhappy, but she was also terrified he’d be excited. She just wasn’t ready to be a mother yet! “I might be pregnant,” she whispered, her voice vibrating with all her conflicted emotions. She stubbornly glued the side of her face to Jalazmar’s shoulder, and scrunched her eyes shut, as if she could put a hold on whatever his response would be.

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Jalazmar grinned brightly at Xyliah when she laughingly called Sunshine a traitor as the cat settled his bulk on his chest. He lazily began stroking the feline with the arm furthest from Xyliah and smiled when she shifted and settled in beside him a moment later like he assumed she would. His eyes slid shut in contentment as he snuggled with his two favourite pussies – a comment he had made to Xyliah not too long ago the last time they were like this which earned a laugh out of her. While he suspected she needed a laugh right then, he didn’t want to chance getting one of her flat looks or a smack to the arm. She was stronger than she looked!

He was still a bit worried about her lack of appetite but wasn’t going to push it. He’d just have the cook put something aside that could be eaten cold later on if Xyliah changed her mind. But when she finally said what was on her mind, Jalazmar lost his appetite as well. “Are you sure?” It was a rather dumb question, of course a woman would know the signs for pregnancy and they did have a rather active sex life. They didn’t even slow down when he should have been in mourning for his father but he blamed that on being newlyweds and unable to get enough of each other after that first tasty night.

Xyliah might be pregnant. Of course that was to be expected and he knew if his father was still alive he’d have put a timeline down on when they should have a child in order to keep from being disowned or some other new threat. The only problem was, he wasn’t sure he wanted to be a father. He didn’t mind playing uncle and had a lot of experience with that, but to raise a brat of his own? That seemed like more work and also would make sex with the tight body curled up against him a bit trickier. They’d have to hire a nanny or two to keep watch of the tyke. But he was overlooking the bigger issue with her statement.

“Are you happy about that?” He asked it cautiously, not wanting to anger her, especially if she was pregnant and her hormones were already running rampant. He had heard about some women’s temperament and hoped Xyliah stayed her usual self without drastic mood swings. “Answer honestly, Liah. I’m pretty neutral on the subject with knowing what’s expected and what I’m ready for.” He lightly rubbed her back, trying to offer silent comfort and support. They were in everything together now so he’d support her either way. If she was happy, then he would be. If she wasn’t, then maybe he’d talk to his cousin J’ver or one of his brothers about how to end the pregnancy and if they could avoid it until ready.

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“No,” Xyliah whispered, in answer to his question of her certainty. She’d never been pregnant before, so she didn’t know and while she had heard stories from the women in her parent’s household, about how they’d known the moment they got pregnant or how they’d felt different and known ‘something’ was different well. Xyliah didn’t feel any of that. She hadn’t even realised her period was late until Yanzi made a grumbling comment about having her own, and Xyliah realised she hadn’t had hers for… well, she was supposed to have gotten it almost three weeks ago, and she didn’t know of any reason a period would be that late, without it being pregnancy. So that was the conclusion she drew.

“No,” Xyliah echoed again, her voice filled with sorrow and misery, but putting her faith and trust in the man who requested she be honest. He’d never done anything in the weeks she’d known him to make her feel like she couldn’t trust him, and he hadn’t started bouncing off the walls crowing about an heir so she felt a little more secure in voicing her own standing. If he’d been excited, she wasn’t sure she could have told him the truth. Giving him a son, an heir, that was part of the contract of marriage, and she knew it. She also knew that the sooner she got it out of the way, the better for the longevity of their marriage. Politics and the like.

But she wasn’t ready and she didn’t want to go through morning sickness, and stretch marks, and high emotions (PMS was bad enough!) and she didn’t want to get fat and have trouble walking. She didn’t want to go into labour and she was terrified of dying trying to birth a child. That happened! She’d seen it! Well, maybe not in person, but she’d known pregnant women in her parent’s household who went into labour in their bedroom, and never came out on their own. She didn’t want to die! She had barely lived at all!

“I can’t Jal!” she said miserably, starting to panic, her breath coming in wispy little gasps as she clung to him, barely remaining grounded by the warmth and reassurance of his hand rubbing her back and the feel of him down her length and the cat kneading her arm gently, his claws still sheathed.

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He didn't say anything for a while, only held her close, hoping the panic would lessen if they were quiet and cuddled with the cat. He thought Sunshine would have bolted from the high emotions and almost shoved him off himself so he could properly hold Xyliah but Jalazmar figured the cat would help calm her more than he would. After all, the cat had a bit more seniority than him when it came to time in her life; and Sunshine was amazingly cuddly and soft so he earned bonus points.

The silence also gave him time to consider options. If he was being honest with himself and loyal to his duties, then he would say that they had to have the child and hope it was a boy so he could have an heir. Really, that had never been something he had thought too long on. He wasn't going to rule High Reaches -- unless his brothers killed each other off, which was sometimes a high possibility -- and he never considered having his own plot of land that he would have to pass along to someone one day. He supposed he was going to try to be the adorable baby brother living off his brothers forever or maybe his wife would be in high enough station that they could bum around her Hold and promise not to be a threat to the line of inheritance.

But they were young still, especially Xyliah, and he had a feeling it was her youth and lack of life experience that was scaring her so much right then. There were ways around this pregnancy if she really wanted to put off being parents for a while and he'd support her in it. "I'll write to Azrin and our cousin J'ver and ask them if they know of something to... help," he really didn't like such phrases as 'ending the pregnancy' and struggled to find the right words, "change your body's current state." That didn't sound much better but still a better.

"Unless you would prefer waiting to see for certain you're pregnant? We could see a Healer." Jalazmar returned to rubbing her back and considered pushing Sunshine away after all so he could see Xyliah's face and hold her properly. Yes, that's what he was going to do. The cat was given a couple of nudges to his backside to get him to move and after receiving a dirty look, Jalazmar won the war and had a free chest again. Instead of guiding Xyliah to take up that place, he instead shifted so he was holding himself up on his arms over his wife with a wicked grin in place despite the seriousness of their conversation.

"It just occurred to me to ask them about preventative methods or something to safely use regularly as I have no desire to stop fucking you until we're ready to be parents." To prove his point, Jalazmar dropped his head to kiss Xyliah, teasing her with what she was going to have later. Or right then if she really wanted to be distracted from her fears. He felt he was pretty awesome for being so flexible like that.

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Jalazmar’s reassurance that he’d write to his brother or his cousin (she forgot he was related to a dragonrider!) had Xyliah’s eyes opening wide; he was not only okay with her being upset, but was offering a way out? She didn’t know how to process that, and looked up at him in surprise, though affection and adoration shone brightly on her face when she saw he clearly meant what he was saying. Leaning up suddenly, Xyliah pressed a lingering kiss to his lips, breaking it in time to hear his suggestion about finding a Healer. She shook her head rapidly.

“No healers,” she said softly, frowning at him. “My parents…” She couldn’t imagine what her parents would do if they found out she’d terminated a pregnancy… Disown her seemed the most likely, and she couldn’t bring such shame upon Jalazmar. With the exception of Gabrin, she liked his family and she couldn’t bare the thought of them being disgusted with her or forcing him to null their marriage and marry someone more suitable – someone who would proudly give him a son. She might not be in love with him, but the idea of losing him was no less terrifying as a result, and she didn’t dislike the idea of having his children. She just didn’t want them now.

Xyliah blinked when Sunshine stalked off and Jalazmar was suddenly looking at her with that expression – the one that made her blood run with lusty fire – and she shifted slightly, feeling the warmth in her stomach radiate outwards. “You mean it?” She asked, eyes wide. The prospect of being able to control when she got pregnant was far more than she’d ever dreamed of, and when he leaned down to kiss her, Xyliah threw herself into the action with gusto, lifting her legs to wrap them around his waist, pulling him down flush against her.

When the kiss broke, Xyliah stared at Jalazmar for a few moments in cautious wonder, freeing one hand from his hair to touch his face gently. “You are really okay with all of that?” She asked softly, somewhat timid. “You’re not just saying it?” She didn’t want him to say he was okay with it, or offer her such means, if he didn’t mean it. If he was going to get angry with her in five months’ time for not being pregnant or for terminating or… well, for any of it. She needed him to actually be okay with it.

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He constantly alternated between wondering how he got so lucky with Xyliah for a wife and how she surprised him with being so into sex. He had convinced himself that even though she was young and attractive that he would have to deal with a shy, blushing, awkward virgin the first night and then the shy, blushing, awkward wife after that. Xyliah threw herself fully into everything and Jalazmar delighted at the way she pulled him down with her legs and arms. He was as good as caught and didn’t think he’d be going anywhere any time soon.

“Would I really say something to make you happy and myself miserable?” Jalazmar’s grin was playful but he had a feeling she already figured out that while he could be pretty laidback, he wasn’t the sort to just be pushed around or be okay with not getting what he wanted. “I’m not ready yet for our halls to echo with children crying or laughing. My father isn’t likely to come back from the dead to threaten to disown me for not knocking you up in a timely manner and my brothers won’t care. Your parents might but they won’t know that we’re delaying it.”

Shuffling a bit down her body, Jalazmar closed his both over one of breasts, not caring that it was well and properly covered up by pesky cloth. He teased her by suckling there as his other hand went to the neglected breasts to knead it. He glanced up from his tasks and grinned again as he pulled away. “If you haven’t realised yet, I’m too selfish to share your body,” he knew he was somewhat shallow so he didn’t shock himself with the thought of what her body would look like after birth. Some women seemed to bounce back without issue and no marks to show for it. Would Xyliah be like that? Would she become even curvier with fuller breasts that stayed after she was done nursing? He’d be okay with that but he wasn’t sure about stretch marks or even how loose she might end up.

“I’ll write the letters in the morning and see if either can and will help us. It’ll be kept between the four of us and I trust them both.” Mostly, he trusted Azrin but knew J’ver would keep it secret until he felt it could be used as blackmail to get what he wanted. Jalazmar was ready for such a thing and would offer compensation of some sort in the letter as well. He’d have to think on what he could give the greenrider. “I’ll keep you supplied with what you need until you’re ready.”

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“No,” she said softly, offering the same small smile back at him. She didn’t think he’d be okay with making her miserable for his own happiness, but she also didn’t think that he would put her happiness above his own. Maybe, someday, the other’s happiness would come before their own, but for the present, Xyliah understood the need to look after one’s own emotions before the person they’d been shacked up with. “Thank you,” she said anyway. He might not be doing it for her, but he wasn’t forcing her to do something that terrified her, either, and that was more than enough for Xyliah. He was such a good man!

That happy thought was interrupted by his mouth doing wicked things, and she thrust her chest up at him, moaning on a soft breath as she squirmed under him, feeling her body erupt in desire, flaring up hotly and running up and down her back, making the small hairs along her arms and neck stand up on end. “Good,” she said softly, laughing, though a pout formed on her lips when her breasts were forgotten in exchange for his playful verbal teasing, and then his promise to write letters and have secrets kept. Honestly, she felt kind of terrible and wicked keeping such a secret from, well, everyone. But it was better that way.

“You’re so good to me,” Xyliah said softly, her voice thick with affection and appreciation, the fingers of her right-hand brushing gently along the edge of Jalazmar’s jaw before she buried her fingers in his hair and pulled his mouth back down to her own, nipping playfully at his bottom lip and sucking it between her teeth. Emotionally, she felt better from their little talk and his reassurances and plan of action, but he’d also lit the fire in her, and she needed that taken care of, before they finally set off to eat their dinner. She didn’t want to upset their staff by ignoring a good meal!

Hands freeing themselves from his hair, she lowered them to make quick work of undoing his pants and shoving them a few inches down his legs, enough to free him. Xyliah had taken to sex with gusto, and it had surprised herself as much as it had surprised Jalazmar; she was still modest and demure around anyone but the man she had married, but she had quickly learned (from the first night) that being forward and open was a lot more enjoyable than whatever she may have been like if not for that damned drink. Faranth praise Azrin for his delightful wedding gift!

Xyliah giggled as she wriggled out of her loose sleeping gown; she’d changed for bed after her bath earlier, as she hadn’t been feeling up to making herself known at dinner, and certainly not in the mood to play the role of Lady of the House! Gloriously naked – except for her panties – Xyliah smiled coyly up at Jalazmar, playing with him delicately, fingers stroking gently.

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“Ah, so you are hungry,” Jalazmar laughed as he teased his wife, implying an entirely different craving. He didn’t help as she pulled down his pants a bit and merely enjoyed watching her wriggle out of her sleeping gown and admired her lying beneath him. There was something absolutely maddening about her being nude save for the panties he wasn’t typically fond of. They were always in his way but they seemed sexier and exposed Xyliah more when she left only them on.

He lightly batted her teasing hand away so he could take over stroking his length before he started rubbing it against her covered core, causing some delightful friction. He didn’t know what it did to her, but he loved the way the material played over his already sensitive skin and didn’t doubt that he could get off just from that type of foreplay. But that wasn’t his goal. Jalazmar wanted to drive Xyliah wild and show her exactly how much of a nuisance underwear could be.

He pushed himself a bit further down the bed and nestled between her legs. Using only his mouth and not removing the flimsy material, Jalazmar started teasing her, tongue running the length of her slit, prodding her covered entrance, and suckling what he couldn’t quite reach. Between her eagerness and his mouth, the panties were showing a nice sized wet spot and he didn’t let up. His arms circled around her legs so he could keep them spread and pinned as they were despite any squirming she did from his unrelenting attack with his tongue. He suspected it was still getting her riled up and perhaps she would climax from the slow and steady build up but it wouldn’t be as quick or maybe even as satisfying if he had full access to her.

“Hate these damnable things as much as I do yet?” He had stopped his assault and looked up along her prefect body to catch her reaction and grinned like a pleased mischief-making imp.

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Xyliah giggled when Jalazmar laughed, flushing. She wasn’t truly embarrassed, but she was still new enough to the wonders of sex and being appreciated physically that she found herself feeling slightly awkward when he teased her; she knew he approved, though, which was why she still smiled and didn’t bother trying to hide herself from him or pretend that she wasn’t eager for him.

A soft, husky moan fled Xyliah’s lips as Jalazmar battered her hand away and rubbed himself against her, her eyes fluttering closed and her hips shifting wantonly as her fingers flexed in the bedsheets. It wasn’t everything that she wanted, but damned if it wasn’t a really good start! When he stopped and shifted, Xyliah’s eyes opened, and she peered down at him with a frown, her eyebrows drawn together. The oral attack had her letting out a shuddering breath, and she flopped back onto the bed, desperately trying to get closer, despite his strong hold on her and the underwear that was definitely in the way.

“Yes,” she gasped, her breath little more than broken sobs as she tried to feed her lungs air. How did he get her riled up so fast, so easily? Xyliah whimpered, shifting her hips pointedly, toes curling as she begged without words for more. It had never occurred to Xyliah to go without underwear before; it was such a staple part of her daily routine! But she was also a well raised lady, and the idea of not wearing anything under her gowns (or the rare times she wore trousers) was foreign to her… despite that, in the moment and with the underwear separating her from the pleasures she desperately desired, Xyliah wondered if she’d ever wear them again.

Please,” she begged.

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Written By: SunsetWay
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Jalazmar found he quite enjoyed teasing his wife and making her squirm and beg. She did it so delightfully well, managing to still look so delicate and innocent and at the same time wanton. He was also happy to hear she was beginning to see the downside to undergarments and took that as a sign -- along with her pleading -- to remove the offending article and did so with deliberately slow tugs of his fingers hooked in the band until they were down her thighs. He switched his tactic to full hands that caressed her soft skin as they moved the fabric further down shapely legs even as he placed soft kisses here and there. A kiss to the top of each foot was given once the underwear was slid free from one leg and then the other. The poor hated piece of clothing was then tossed behind his head as Jalazmar continued to tease Xyliah with kisses back up the inside of her right leg until his tongue took over at the thigh, lapping its way back to the revealed treasure.



When he was done with Xyliah -- or she was done with him; it was hard to tell whose appetite led them at any given time -- Jalazmar turned onto his side, propped up on an elbow to take in the sight of Xyliah sprawled on the bed with her hair in a wild mess of curls around her. Sometimes he loved when she wore it up as it gave her a regal air that would rival that of any Lord Holder's wife and it helped to impress those meeting with them, but Jalazmar was a fan of it down, like he told her on their wedding night, and seeing her as she laid there now, it only increased his preference of it long and let loose.

He toyed idly with a strand of her hair, letting the curl wrap around his finger and watching it bounce free again. He knew he was only distracting himself from the urge to explore her body again, something he promised he'd do again in a bit, but he was hungry and hoped Xyliah was now as well so they could have their meal and return to the bedroom. He felt she was sufficiently distracted from her woes and he hoped his suggestions would put to rest any other worries that would crop up on her and allow her to function as normal once again and food was a good place to begin.

"Is my Lady ready to be wined and dined now? You know normally that comes before the great sex part, right?" He teased, kissing the tip of her nose and then hopping out of bed as he debated dressing in robes and eating in the dining room or demanding food be brought to them and they could eat in the little sitting area of the bedroom.

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Written By: ThistleProse
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Xyliah, smiling playfully, clicked her tongue against her teeth and gave Jalazmar an amused look. “There are not a lot of things that should come before great sex,” she responded playfully. She was sure there were some things that should happen first, but food and wine didn’t really strike her as the must-haves before getting laid. Not when getting laid was so much more fulfilling than eating. Not that eating didn’t have its place, of course! “She is,” she said softly, her eyebrows drawing together just slightly as Xyliah leaned up and across, pressing a kiss to Jalazmar’s lips.

He really was an amazing guy, and the more she got to know him, the more amazed she was by how lucky she’d been in their arranged marriage. He wasn’t old, or fat, or ugly – as his fears of her had been – but nor was he cruel or lazy. She enjoyed his humour and his conversation and, the serious one they had had moments before just proved to her once again how unbelievably lucky she was. How many Lords – forget that, how many men – would not only allow but encourage their wife to prevent pregnancy that would give him an heir? That he was prepared to let her decide when she was ready? Xyliah watched as he got out of bed and seemed to consider what to wear.

Wrapped up in her thoughts and the positive glee she was feeling about how amazing Jalazmar was, Xyliah slipped out of bed herself and crept up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind and nuzzling against the side of his neck, though their height difference caused her to stand on tip toes. “You are wonderful,” Xyliah said softly, kissing Jalazmar below the ear. “Thank you.” Letting her arms fall from around him – and without teasing, no less! – Xyliah gave Jalazmar a warm smile of adoration, before picking up her nightgown once more and slipping into it. She had a rather fancy dressing gown she could throw over the top. Besides, it wasn’t like they had visitors to entertain!

Just their staff, and they already did a wonderful job of entertaining them if Yanzi was to be believed. Which she was.

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