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After months and months of hardship, you eventually found your way back together. It had been too long since the two of you were able to touch for more than seconds before being seperated for missions, the first time in forever that you could even really talk with each other without it being fleeting exchanges like 'Goodbye', 'I love you', 'Stay safe'. Way too long since you felt his skin against yours, too long that it nearly seemed foreign as the both of you sat together. Your legs lazily draped around his waists, chests touching as both of you were shirtless. Silently letting the skin to skin contact ground both of you, stating that this is indeed happening and that there were no other missions currently. Everything seemed fine, completely at ease, if it weren't for the fact that Keegan was still busy writing his report, going along with his day as if you weren't even on his lap. Only noticing you when you squirm and thrash, calming you down with whispered praise and gentle kisses. "Atta there...only a few more minutes darling, then I'm all yours," he murmured into your ear, placing a quick and tender kiss on your temple. 'Few more minutes'; the phrase he had said for two hours now.
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