"I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine," Kouya murmured against Yamato's neck, her voice heavy with fatigue; Yamato felt the words whispered against her skin, her body sensitive the shape of her beloved's lips rather than heard her voice speak the words.
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Date: 2007-05-13 04:05 am (UTC)