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Characters: Nimue and Ascpleius
Date/Time: (backdated) Sept 4-5
Location: Around Seattle at first then Nimue's
Rating: Let's start with R
Warnings: Cuteness and sexual content
Summary: It's somebody's birthday!
It was Asclepius' birthday. It wasn't his weekend to have his daughters, and Nimue had plans. Plans within plans, if you want to be cliche about it. But just in case something had changed and he did in fact have his daughters her plans included a bit of work on his part. If he was too occupied he would be able to refuse, but if not...
The plot began with an email to him that went as so:
Go here and talk to Lydia.

[*lyrics: Happy Birthday - Marilyn Monroe]
Date/Time: (backdated) Sept 4-5
Location: Around Seattle at first then Nimue's
Rating: Let's start with R
Warnings: Cuteness and sexual content
Summary: It's somebody's birthday!
It was Asclepius' birthday. It wasn't his weekend to have his daughters, and Nimue had plans. Plans within plans, if you want to be cliche about it. But just in case something had changed and he did in fact have his daughters her plans included a bit of work on his part. If he was too occupied he would be able to refuse, but if not...
The plot began with an email to him that went as so:
Go here and talk to Lydia.

[*lyrics: Happy Birthday - Marilyn Monroe]
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He gripped her tightly, growling low in his throat as he finally hit his climax.
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The energies they'd built together crashed together. The part of her that was open to them gathered them to her, filtering them through her and into him, letting him feel what she does.
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After a while, he managed two words: "Thank you."
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He gently kissed her hair.
"I... I'd forgotten what it could be like."
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"You make me happy, Nina," he murmured, sounding vaguely sleepy.
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"The feeling is mutual, my dear Galen."
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Before much longer, his breathing turned deep and rhythmic as he fell asleep beside her, his arm draped over her so that the snake on his arm was cozy against her dragon.