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Following this

[It's honestly probably a very good thing that Alex had her phone in her hand otherwise there's no way in hell that she would have been able to hear it ring. When it does she just stares at it before she shouts over the din of the loud tech music:]

Hold on.

[There's the sound of her moving through the club, and finally out the door of it where the background noise fades to something more like crowd noise. Alex moves past that before she speaks, and she sounds a little drunk but not shitfaced.]

How the hell do you even know where Excessus is? And yes, Amalia is fine. Trust me, she's a very good Domme who is much in demand. I am fine. And Warren didn't even know I was there!

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"Oh Richard," Alex just moans his name softly, rising to meet him as she wraps her legs around him, holding him tightly because she doesn't want to let him go, she never has and she never will. The only time she had was because he'd begged her to do it, and even then it was always with the intention to come back.

She loves Richard Strand, and Alex has for longer than she even knows how to qualify.

"That is the best thing that your voice can ever say," the words are a breathless sigh, because Alex means them with every part of her. For all the talk about listening to his voice when he got herself off, for all of his telling her all of the places that he wanted to make love to her, his saying that he loves her is better than all of that, and it makes something warm and happy just bubble up inside of her. And not for the first time, Alex knows that the two of them are going to be okay.

"I love you Richard Strand." It's the easiest thing in the world for her to admit, but also the thing that is most precious to her.

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"I love you too."

His thrusting becomes more insistent, his features focused as he keeps his mouth on hers.

"...We can build a home here." He braces himself with a knee to get a better angle, lifting her against him, "...Together...you...and I...together..." His voice turns into a breathless whine, "God I love you."

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Alex just moans loudly against his lips, and her hands move down his back and up it, sliding through his hair gently, over his face and then making the journey in reverse before she just breathes the response: "yes. Together, my love. Together." This place isn't where she'd ever pictured that she'd end up, and certainly not with Richard like this. Even in her best days, she'd never wanted to dream that it would be something that he'd want: some place with just her and him and rolling hills.

It was too much of a dream, and now it's just imperfect enough to be like reality.

"Oh god," Alex groans loudly, and she arches back up against him, her mouth against his as she arches into her climax.

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He grunts, growling as he tangles his hands in her hair and holds her against him. I find the stars in you

He purrs the words as he feels himself swell within her, Kissing you is like kissing the heavens.

When he's poured his seed into her she smiles and tugs her fingers through his hair.

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I love you, Richard Strand.

Alex says it again, because she's pretty sure that she's not going to be able to stop saying it, ever and she knows that she doesn't want to. That she never will not want too. It's a miracle that she gets to say it, and Alex knows that too. And everything that it cost her was entirely worth it.

You are the only stars and universe I need.