[ He would be the first to say that he had forgotten what pure joy was before he met her and she showed him how to find it again. And he maintains that he would not have been able to identify it if she had not been there to be an example of it, simply because when she is near, joy is just one of the things that he feels.
And even as his desires clamor to be satisfied, the more rational part of his mind reminds him that he is still not well, and more importantly, Alkaid herself is still in need of rest. But then she kisses him again and shakes off the robe, leaving her in the borrowed nightshirt and looking quite fine in his eyes. He smiles at how she once again kisses the side of his mouth and nudges at his nose; deciding to let instinct carry him now, he shifts position and leans in so that he might begin placing a line of kisses down the side of her neck and traveling further towards her collarbone. ]
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And even as his desires clamor to be satisfied, the more rational part of his mind reminds him that he is still not well, and more importantly, Alkaid herself is still in need of rest. But then she kisses him again and shakes off the robe, leaving her in the borrowed nightshirt and looking quite fine in his eyes. He smiles at how she once again kisses the side of his mouth and nudges at his nose; deciding to let instinct carry him now, he shifts position and leans in so that he might begin placing a line of kisses down the side of her neck and traveling further towards her collarbone. ]