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45| "You are my precious War."

The moment lingered as he released all over me, triggering the pressure within me to explode. "God, War," I murmured, my fingers digging into the flesh of his ass as I let go, my mouth parting automatically.

War could feel the tensing of my stomach and pulled his head out of my neck, bringing it up to face me. "I love you, P'Yin," he declared.

I groaned at his words, slowly moving my hips against him."I love you too, War. I always do," I uttered.

A few more hard thrusts and I stilled, my eyes shutting as I reached my climax. "Shit," I breathed out, feeling myself fill him up, my legs trembling as the pleasure overpowered me.

"God- shit, I love you," I murmured, pressing our chests against one another as I kept him pinned against the shower wall. He always felt so fucking good.

Finally, I jerked against him, the high slowly diminishing. I pressed my forehead against his, my chest heaving against him, needing a moment of rest.

The warmth of the shower and the aftermath of our shared pleasure enveloped us in a cocoon of intimacy and I couldn't help but savor the sensation of War against me, my lover, my confidant and my everything.

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╰┈➤𝐖𝐀𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐕*ೃ༄

My eyelids fluttered open and a shy smile graced my lips as I found myself nestled in P'Yin's embrace. His arm enveloped me and our faces were mere inches apart. P'Yin lay peacefully, his breath escaping gently and the tranquility on his face warmed my heart. Unable to contain my joy, I smiled, reveling in the serenity of the moment. My fingers traced a path as I gently caressed his cheek.

I couldn't help but wonder if this was just a dream. There was a lingering fear within me that each day I spent with P'Yin would turn out to be an exquisite illusion, shattered when I awoke. The apprehension of him changing, of the love and tenderness dissipating like morning mist, haunted my thoughts. However, every passing day brought reassurance as P'Yin consistently showed his love for me, exceeding my expectations. He did everything to prove that the transformation in him was genuine and that the painful events of the past would not happen again.

As I continued to trace gentle patterns on his cheek, P'Yin stirred slightly, his eyelashes fluttering before revealing the warmth of his gaze. Our eyes met and a soft smile curved on his lips as he pulled me closer, our naked bodies intimately pressed together.

A gentle peck landed on my lips. "Why are you waking up so early, hm? Feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" P'Yin asked.

"I'm okay," I replied, my voice tinged with shyness. "I just want to look at P'Yin," I added, feeling the heat rise in my blushing cheeks, my voice dropping to a soft whisper.

He chuckled and affectionately pinched my cheek. "Why do you have to be so adorable like this? Are you intentionally trying to seduce your P'Yin?"

"My P'Yin?" I echoed his words, the phrase settling in my mind like a sweet melody.

"Yeah, your P'Yin and you-" He interrupted himself with a gentle kiss on my lips. "You are my precious War," he said, prompting an immediate response as I hugged him tightly, burying my face into the warmth of his chest.

"Aww, did I say something wrong?" P'Yin teased while chuckling.

I shook my head against his chest. "I...I like it...my P'Yin and you call me 'my precious War," I confessed shyly.

P'Yin's laughter echoed in the quiet room. "Well, I like it when you like it, sweetheart. I will keep calling you my precious War," he murmured, running his fingers through my hair, making me giggle.