A proper lady - Sabo
Pairing: Sabo x fem!reader
Genre: Smut with plot
Warnings: Smut, soft dom!Sabo, dirty talk, aristocratic stereotypes, fem recieving, praise kink, mention of death, mention of slavery and torture, arranged/forced marriage, slight breeding kink - let me know if I missed one!
Also contains: established relationship, aftercare, reader is of noble heritage
Summary: Your relationship with a specific revolutionary has to end. You are a proper lady from a high class household. Your parents died and it is in your name to not let the family honor be sullied. On your big day Sabo gets you out of your noble statues and reminds you that you â in fact â rather be treated as something different than a noble lady.
Authors Note: I donât even know? This one just escalated?
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Dragon knows about everything his people do. He doesnât check on them obsessively but he knows what they are up to â just in case.
Therefore he knows that his blonde revolutionary visits a town near the base or offers to help with missions on that specific island quite often.
Itâs not like Dragon minds it, Sabo gets every mission done without any trouble. Dragon can only guess what all of this might be about and by overhearing some conversations, he is most certain, that it is about a woman â and that woman is you.
Sabo isnât seeing you everyday but regularly for sure, he keeps an eye on you every now and then â basically watching over you the whole time and if heâs not able to check on you, someone else will.
Right now, he is able to do exactly that and follows you at night, watching you walk down the street â or more like running.
Your dress is a complete mess, your breath is heavy and you nearly trip over your own feet. You look over your shoulder to see where the men are that are chasing you but you forget to look in front of you again and bump into someoneâs chest.
A hand wraps around your waist rapidly and pulls you up before your body could fall to the ground. "Didnât I tell you to stay at home during these late hours?â Sabo asks in a teasing tone and tilts his head, gently pushes you near a wall and hides you with his broad figure.
You look him up and down, not believing your eyes for a second and gulp, "Sabo", you breath out with a caught voice and sigh. "Look away, love. We donât want you to see any of this,â he says, grabs your chin gently and turns your head away to the other side, "it will only be a minute,â he says before walking away.
You hear moans and groans out of pain, men coughing up and falling to the ground and from the corner of your eye you see an orange and red flame vanish in the sky.
You twitch by this kind of violence, nothing that you grew up with but something you got used to because of Sabo, everytime when it is about protecting you.
You know about him, his life and his choices and still you never thought about ratting him out. You knew each other since childhood until his so called death happened. It was your parents decision to move to another island and from one day to another â Sabo found you.
You hear his steps closer and louder until they stop right in front of you, "Hey now, no need for that worried face, hm?â he says calmly and smiles.
"Where did you want to go?â he asks and strokes over your head. "I-" you start still confused, "I just wanted to go home?â you say and blink a little too often. Sabo nods, "Fine, I will escort you home, dearâ he says politely and gently grabs your waist.
And he does, he leads you through the dark streets like a knight and makes sure the area is safe. "Do you want to talk about what you were doing out there, hm?â Sabo asks in a demanding yet calm voice. You sigh, shake your head first but you know there is no way out with him, "I wanted to find ouz some things about my parentsâ you say and gulp, your parents.
Your parents died in an accident three months ago and even though they were known for being not only terrible people but parents â you loved them.
Sabo nods, looks at you and lets you finish. "I know but I told you I will look more into it and get back to youâ he says strictly, not wanting you in any danger.
"Sabo I may be a woman but I will not allow anyone to stop me from getting the truthâ you say with a hiss and sigh and stop a little distant from your parents house.
Sabo raises an eyebrow, something was off, "Hey, little lady. Watch your tone with me, hm?â he confronts you instantly, "You know I donât care about all of that, I only want you safeâ, he says with a tone that tells you, that you should know that already.
Sabo left his family after that accident â money, aristocracy, power. You on the other hand â you stayed. It was more manipulation then anything else but still, you never left your family.
You shake you head, "It is fine, Sabo. I shall go inside now, it would not suit me to be seen with you this lateâ you say and make a step towards your home. Sabo stays silent, his hat covering his eyes slightly. "And, Sabo?â you say one more time, "Please, let me be. I have made my decision to not see you anymoreâ you say and turn away before disappearing from the conversation.
Sabo thinks, he knows you â oh he knows you just so well. He notices something was off but he is going to deal with it later but later might be arriving sooner than he expected.
He was at his desk weeks later, busy with a report and trying to figure everything out what is on his mind â everything at the same time. He didnât see you, hear from you. Itâs usually like always, you wouldnât see each other for weeks, then everyday. He doesnât let himself be kicked away like that, he is just busy.
Well, not until one of the men he asks to keep an eye on you bursts into his office and tries to catch his breath, "Sabo!â he shouts and support his hands on his knees. He doesnât talk, only breaths heavy and flat. Sabo furrows his eyebrows, "Oi, out with it. Whatâs wrong?â he asks and looks up from his papers.
"She- she is getting married. Todayâ
Saboâs eyes look at that man in shock and disbelief, "what?â he says still in trance and realizes â that is what was wrong.
"Why didnât you tell me sooner?â Sabo wanted to know, now angrily and with a lower voice. "There were no signs of planning a wedding, Sabo! She just got dressed up today out of nowhere!â
Sabo moves his face into an aggressive grimace â itâs an arranged wedding.
The blonde revolutionary doesnât respond, grabs his hat and walks out of the room.
"Sabo.â Dragon stops him before he could sprint away, "when you are done, bring her hereâ, he commands, gets an confused nod from Sabo, who jumps off the balcony and disappears.
It doesnât take him a long time, he is standing on the rooftop, looking down into your room and waiting for the maids to leave. He sees the white gown, the white dress.
The moment the maids leave, he jumps through your window and lands perfectly inside your room.
Before you can scream or make any noise, his hand lays down tight over your mouth and another wrapped around your waist.
"I am going to let go only if you stay quiet, understood?â he asks and waits until he gets a nod. He lets go, looks down on your white lingerie and notices you blushing. You grab a blanket and wrap it around your body.
"You have to leave! The maids are going to come back to help me with my dress!â you tell him and walk a step back.
"Do you even know that man?â Sabo asks and takes his hat off, places it onto your bed and looks around. "It does not signify, Sabo! He is a potential suitor. I am no woman like the others, I shall act like a proper lady! Especially for my parentâs honour. That is my duty as a lady in his heritage!â you hiss at him and make him raise his eyebrow. Sabo laughs out sarcastically.
"A proper lady?â he asks lowly and starts to walk over to you, you know what he is doing. "Sabo, stopâ you say and raise your hand at him.
"A proper lady, who allows a man like me to fuck her all around the houseâ he starts and gets closer, forces you to hit your back against the door.
"Sabo, stopâ you try again but fail, Sabo only being two steps away. "A proper lady who allows me to eat her out on the stairs, fuck her on her bed, on the floor and in the kitchen?â he says while walking closer and finally trapping you with his hands next to your head against the wall.
"Sabo, please stopâ you gulp and try to look away but he is following your eyes. "Stop? Oh, but there were nights where you were begging me not to stop, begging me for moreâ he whispers and grins teasingly. "What will your beloved husband say, the moment he realizes, that his wife is not bleeding?â Sabo asks with a fake pout, "that she so willingly bled for me, another gentleman, without even considering a marriage?â he teases you more and moves closer to your face.
"You want to marry? Then marry me, love. You shall no longer be a debutante and shall not be longer available for the marriage martâ, Sabo says darkly and plays. He knows how to play both cards, he knows how to talk to you in a way that makes you weak. He grew with the noble side, Sabo knows how to talk. This two parallels in his way of speaking, they just show his two differences so good. One to play with elegance and another to play with fifth.
"Look at me, while Iâm talking to youâ he orders, grabs your chin and forces you to look him in his eyes. "Do you want to marry that man and never see me again? Then tell me, tell me am I will never see you again, touch you againâ he wants to know and there it is again â his other side.
You exhale deeply, shake your head and feel the heat. "I canâtâ, you whimper helplessly. "And why is that?â Sabo wants to know and hovers over you like a hawk. "Because I love youâ, you choke out and try to not feel intimidated by his words. "Is he the man you so desperately want to marry?â Sabo keeps asking and looks you deep into the eyes. You shake your head again, no. "I donât want to marry him, it vexes me that it is not youâ you state and Sabo can see the tears pricking up in your eyes. "I donât want to marry that man, I donât even know himâ you say in a broken whisper and look at the revolutionary with so much hurt and pain in your expression.
Sabo simply nods, that was everything he needed to hear. "Alright, the wedding is cancelledâ he announces to you and letâs go off you. "Get dressed, Iâll be here to pick you up in ten minutesâ he says and before you are able to respond, Sabo is already out of the window again.
You do as you got told, throw on some clothes and wait for his return. It is so quiet, the silence nearly burns itself into your heart and makes you shiver. Only minutes pass and you can hear wild sounds downstairs, screams, blades and swords flying overhead and people shouting until it is deadly silent again.
You breath out with a shake and walk over to the door, silently trying to open it and see what happens out there. "Now, I donât think that would be a good ideaâ Sabo chimes out behind you and pulls you by your wrist away from the door.
Without another word he grabs his hat, you around your waist and jumps out the window, over the roofs and carries you in his arms. You are unable to speak, to think or feel anything â everything is crashing into your head at the same time.
Itâs silent between the two of you until you arrive at the base, being eyed by people and their faces showing you a confused expression. Unintentionally, you grab Sabos arm and look away from those people. You donât belong there, thatâs at least what you are thinking. Your clothes are different, your posture and walk is noticeably sophisticated.
The moment Sabo walks you into his room is the moment when you get out of your thoughts and look around â indeed different. You shake your head in disbelief, "I cannot stay in this placeâ you say with a gulp and hear Sabo chuckles. You turn around in fury, "You think this is not to be taken seriously? I am not made for this, not made for your-" you say in a shocked manner, gesturing with your arms to underline the place your are in but Sabo interrupts you.
"Made for what? For my what?" He asks with a raised eyebrow, crossing his arms in front of his chest. You are a wreck, your heart is pounding so hard it hurts feeling it against your chest, your stomach drops and you feel every possible emotion at the same time. "Stop it!" You cry out, stomp on the ground with your feet like a child, tears in your eyes and your hands in a fist. Your parents death, your arranged â or more forced â marriage by your relatives, Sabo, the situation. Everything.
Sabo eyes you, doesnât say a word and watches you closely. You look and you certainly act like a fragile little woman, well it is not you to blame. You are raised like that and you never have any reason to change it â but now it is different. Even though you try to stay collected, calm and strong and that not only for yourself but proving that you can indeed change â it doesnât work entirely.
You turn away from him and quickly wipe your tears. He doesnât comfort you, doesnât say anything and that shows the tension in the room. You inhale deeply while gulping down, your eyes wander around and for one second you wish they didnât. Your eyes blink in confusion as you walk closer to Saboâs desk, seeing documents, papers, pictures â everything about your parents.
"What?â you whisper in disbelief, taking different notes into your hands and scheming over the words. "Suspects executed by own enemies â trafficking and torture â slavery" you whisper while reading out. Your eyes wander to the end of the pages, seeing these reports being signed. Sabo.
You turn around with the report in your hand, "you knew..?" You ask quietly, hands shaking and muscles clenching. Sabo doesnât answer, his arms crossed in front of his chest and his body leaning against the wall â gaze lowered and eyes hidden by his hat.
"You knew?!" you screech out and breath out heavily. Sabo simply pushes himself of the wall, walks over to you and grabs another document from his desk. He silently places it on top of the one you are holding, "âRead." He says with a serious tone, eyes focussed on you with a sharp glaze. You donât know what to say, you were shocked to say the least. "I wonât do anything! Saboâ" you started furiously, the first time losing your womanly composure but get interrupted, "I said, read." He says with a low voice, his face too close to yours and while he stands still, you take a step back.
Your hands slowly lift the papers, your eyes fly over the written words on it and you gulp. You knew your parents were terrible people â but not like that. "Yes, I was there." You hear from the blonde revolutionary and your body freezes. "They made themselves a target, they enslaved people, tortured them and got them killed," he continues and watches your world collapse right in front of him. "âpeople were after them and eventually executed them, as revenge." He finishes and notices your body trembling.
"Eventually?" You laugh out quietly. "Their were hanged, lynched! Hanged by those people! Those-" you shout and look up at him. Sabo raises his eyebrow, interrupts you again, "Hey now, careful. Those what? Those slaves? Those grieving relatives? Those tortured children?" Sabo states and watches you closely. He doesnât blame you, you arenât one of his, you are still one of them â for now. He is going to change that but still, you were raised to be like that.
You shake your head no, "You know what I meant!" you breath out and drop your arms, putting the documents back and avoid his stare. It is too much. Too much intimidation, too much emotion, too much information. You are trying, trying so much to hate and love your parents at the same time but one feeling is too strong â it is in the way. The feelings from him, they make you rethink everything.
Sabo looks at you, watches you walk away from him and fighting inside. "I canât, Iâm sorry, I-i canâtâ you say quietly and pass by him â try to at least. He grabs your wrist, pulls you back which leads to your back bumping against his chest. "You have nowhere to stay but here." Sabo says and sits down on the bed, you on his lap and your head falling on his shoulder gently.
You are tired, you are emotionally unstable and he notices â of course he does because he always notices. You donât want to but your body does â it calms down while he is caressing you and kissing your neck lightly. "Nothing, Sabo. I have nothing. No family, no husband, marriage â wedding. No life" you whisper in a broken voice, your brain going totally crazy with two different worlds fighting. "I will give you all of that" he gently says, fingers brushing over your collarbone and lips stroking your jaw.
"I want quiet, my head to go silent" he breath out and try to shut your brain off but I doesnât work, not like that at least. "I will do that for you, yeah?" He whispers, softly lifts your dress and caresses your thigh with his thumb. "I still owe you a wedding night, donât I?â Sabo smirks, his grip tightening around your neck as he pushed your body against his closer. You gasp out in shock, your legs pressing against each other and your eyes widening.
"Spread them for me, will you, doll?â he simply asks, kisses your neck up and down and draws circles around your knee â waiting patiently. "Be a proper lady and spread your legs for your husband, yeah?" Sabo says in a slightly commanding tone and that alone makes your body twitch. You hesitatingly open your legs, feeling Sabo grin against your skin, "My good girl", he laughs darkly and places your legs over his to get better access.
His hands now both stroking over your sides, squeezing your hips and slowly caressing their way to the inner side of your thighs. Your breath gets heavy, your eyes closing on their own and your body arches slightly. Saboâs hand find itâs way in between your legs, his finger caressing through your folds. You gasp out in surprise, trying to close your legs as a reflex but the Blonde revolutionary holds them open with his free hand. "Proper lady, hm? You wonât deny me entrance, now would you?" He teases and lays his finger on your clit, moving them slowly in a circular motion.
"You just want to act like on of 'em, isnât that right, doll?" he whispers in your ear and feels your head turning away in heat. "All spread, wet and ready â doesnât sound like a proper woman to me" he says laughing darkly and smirks as he fastens his movement. "Sabo, Sabo- please" you mumble through breathless moans, hips buckling up to get a better chance of his touch. "You feel good?â he asks in a mocking tone, slowing down again and caressing your leg again, leaving you unsatisfied and breathing flat.
"Yes, yes please â please do it again" you whine and throw your head back more in frustration, not realising the man strengthen his grip and licking his lip. His fingers pressing themselves against your clit again and caressing it, gently rubbing that soft skin while he is watching you closely. You moan his name in pleasure while he whispers filthy things into your ear, "Just like that, you look so good when you are ruined like thatâ he hums and goes faster while biting down into your shoulder slightly.
Your head goes blank as you greedily move your hips against his fingers. Your voice grows louder and you grab his wrist for support. Sabo not being bothered by your grip starts to lick your neck, sucks on your sweet spots and feels your body twitching on top of him. "S-Sabo! Sabo I-" you cough out and clench your walls automatically while crying out. "I make you feel good, is that so, yeah?" He grins and turns your head into his direction. "Open those eyes, show me how I make you feel" he whispers against your lips and looks you deep in the eyes the moment you open them.
Your eyes widen, lips parting and legs shaking, "Sabo, pleaseâ can I pleaseâ" you cry out and weaken under his gaze. "Yes, doll. You can, show your husband what he does to you, let go for me" Sabo whispers and that is enough for you to snap and shrink in his lap, body trembling and breath getting pitchier.
You breath out while trying to calm down from the high, gulping slightly and still looking into his eyes. Saboâs hands gently placed themselves onto your hips, slightly pushing you on to your feet while supporting you with his hands. He kissed your neck, starts to open the buttons on your dress and bites his lips. Your legs were still shaking slightly and you fall against his body lightly. "Sabo.." you mumble and feel his hands shoving the dress over your shoulder, making it fall onto the ground.
"Clock just stroked midnight, love. Promised you a night, not an hour" he smiles, turns you around to face him and wraps his arm around your waist. He lays you down onto the bed, spreads your legs again and kneels in between them. His hat gets placed onto the night stand, him still being clothed does something to you.
Sabo looks down on you, watches your white lingerie and rolls his head, you can see him losing control just slightly. He kisses your ankled knee, lowers himself and hovers over you. He kisses your neck again, travels down with his lips over your body. You sigh slightly, grab his hair and close your eyes.
He spreads your legs open, hands placed on the inner side of your thighs and licks over your spilling juice. "So wet, stillâ, he whispers to himself before burying his face in between your legs. Your head throws itself back, your grip tightens and your legs try to close while Sabo teases your folds with his tongue. His soft lips massage your clit with a vibrant suck, he twirls his tongue around you as if he is starving.
"S-Sabo!" You breath out and whimper while slightly rubbing yourself against his face. "Like that, yeah?â he smirks against your drenched lips and meets your eyes. "Still feeling like a proper lady? All spread and drenched?â he says softly with an ironic tone of empathy before entering your with his tongue.
You moan out loudly and push his head back out of reflex since you never experienced more than one orgasm with him, it was never this intense. Sabo wraps his arms around your thighs, presses your body harder against his face and looks up to you, "âyou were behaving so good, donât ruin it for me, will you? Yeah?â he says lowly and waits for your response. You nod with a whine and bite your lip. "That what I thought, doll. Always so obedient when it comes to your husbandâ, Sabo replies and his hand lets go of one of your thighs only to insert it into your throbbing pussy.
His lips attach themselves to your soft skin, tongue drawing circles while his finger pumps in and out. "Oh- oh god! D-donât stop, pleaseâ 's good!â you cry out helpless and there it is â his favouriteâ your begging. You press your legs against his head and arch your back. "Tell me, dear. How does it feel?" Sabo wants to know, straightens his body slightly and inserts another finger. Your hand tries to find some sort of support with grabbing the sheets. "I, Iâm-" you moan dumb and roll your eyes back. Sabo slows down, tongue licking over his lips and teeth biting the inner side of his cheek. "Yeah? What was that?" He breathes put dark and kisses your thigh again.
You buckle up your hips, "Pleaseâ it felt so good!â you beg slightly and make him grin, lowering himself again and not only moving his fingers inside you but using his tongue again. Your body starts to tense up and your legs shake again. Sabo watches you, his lips sucking on you while his fingers curl.
You move your head in pleasure and helplessly spread your legs wider, earning a low laugh from the revolutionary. "Iâm close, Sabo- I-" you whine and move your hips up an down which he notices with you clenching. He nods simply, movements becoming messier, pace creeping up as he watches you break.
Your body snaps and your voice becomes weak, "S-sabo-" you gasp out as you ride out your high against his face and slightly fall back into the mattress. Your breath is heavy and whine in pleasure and pain.
Saboâs gaze is on you, your body trembling and your mind foggy. "So wellâ, he mumbles to himself and as you open your eyes again you see Sabo undressed. "Sabo.." you whisper and try to move away from him slightly. He smirks, follows your movement until you are at the top of the bed and have nowhere to go.
He looks down on you, his cock slightly â teasinglyâ caressing your sensitive clit. You gasp surprised and throw your head back. "T-too much, SaboâŚ" you whine and close your eyes. "Is that so? Then I should stop, should I not?â he says mockingly and backs off. You cry out in desperation because even though you try to resist, your body canât.
"Tell me, dollâ, he says in a commanding tone, positioning himself inbetween your legs. "Tell me what you want me to do to that wet pussy of yours, hm?â Sabo breaths out and watches your reaction to his words. You moan out and lift your hips, shaking your head in disbelief. "I can stopâ he reminds you and is now hovering over you slightly.
"Be a good wife, tell me what you need me to do" he smirks with a chuckle and grabs your chin to look at him. "Sabo, please.." you try and whine out but he clicks his tongue dismissively, "Say. It.â, he insists and that does something to you. "Sabo pleaseâ fuck me, please" you cry quietly in a breathless whisper. "I didnât hear you, what was that, doll?", he provokes and smirks. "Please, please Sabo fuck me, please!" You beg desperately and before you are able to finish your sentence he already pushes inside of you roughly.
Your back snaps up and you moan out loudly, whimpering while feeling his cock pulsing inside of you. "Thatâs what I thoughtâ he laughs out darkly, "a proper lady wonât let me spread her legs like thisâ, he continues, hand around your thighs and thrusting inside of you rapidly, "wonât let me fuck her dumb like this, isnât that right, yeah?â he grunts slightly and throws his head back.
"Tell me you want this, be a good wife, tell me you like me using you like thisâ, Sabo moans lowly and looks down on you. You nod frequently, tears burning in your eyes. "I- I like it, love you inside!" you reply crying and arch your back more.
"Good girl, fuck" he breaths out and watches himself going in an out. "Such a good wife, so obedient.â His way of talking had you in a daze and he feels you clenching around him. "You wanted that, didnât you? Wanted a husband like a proper lady, gonna give you all of that, whatever you wishâ, Sabo growls and grabs your thighs tighter, speeds up his pace and pushes himself deeper into you.
"Tell me you know, tell me you know what a good wife you are for me" the blonde revolutionary demands and just by the way he is handling you â you do exactly what he wants. "I- I know" you stutter out and move your hips against his greedily.
Sabo places his hand on the wall and straightens up, directly over you like a dragon. "Put those legs up, let me feel you deeperâ he whispers lowly and you obey, hands around your legs and lifting them up. Your mind is blank, body already twitching and moans getting louder.
"You look so good like this, good looking wife" Sabo praises and makes you whimper desperately. "Tell me you knowâ he says as he thrusts into you deeper. "I k-know, saboâ you manage to get out and open your eyes, looking at him ruined.
Sabo looks at you, his thrust getting more forceful and rougher. "You are more than this, doll, yeah?" He grunts with a angry tone, "More than a wife, more than a just a lady" he growls between thrusts and bites his lip. "You know that, right?â he asks darkly and pulls out completely only to ram himself back in. Your lips part and you scream slightly out of pleasure. "You know, youâre more than all of that, tell me" Sabo grunts purrs out and earns a weak nod, "y-yes" you choke out.
Your walls clench around him and you lose your control to hold it any longer. "I feel you, feel you close, you want to let go, yeah?â Sabo asks while moaning and feels his body tensing up. "Sabo, Sabo please â I need to-" you moan our abrupt and widen your eyes. "Fuck, just like that, dollâ â "give it to me, give it all to me, will you baby?â Sabo encourages you. "Where do you want me, doll? Where do you want your husband?â Sabo asks teasingly and watches you melt. "I-inside, Sabo please, I-i need you, please!â you beg with a loud cry.
Sabo grins, licks over his lips and fastens his space, "Yeah? Want me to fill you up?â he asks cocky and that is enough to let the knot inside of you snap and finally ride to your own high with moving your hips against his.
Sabo growls loudly and realises himself into you, thrusting his cum into you and watches your tremble, "all of it, doll. Take all of your husband" he breathe out and carefully pulls out. You whine with the emptiness inside and let your head fall to the side. Your body shakes, legs still tensed and trembling. Sabo gently straightens them and caresses your skin while breathing out heavily.
He gives you a moment, cannot help the smirk on his face while watching you being ruined underneath him. "Shower, hm?â, Sabo asks gently and tilts his head. You nod â barely noticeable. His hands carefully help you stand up, guide you into his bathroom and support your body into the shower.
Sabo lets the water run and kissed your neck with his soft lips, "You are okay, yeah?â he gently smiles and strokes your hair. You sigh pleased and lean against him a little more. He massages your head carefully with shampoo in his hands, rinses it out with soft movements.
Sabo turns you around and leans you against the wall before grabbing some lotion and rubbing it over your sensitive body. He caresses your waist, gently your breasts and goes down to your thighs. The blonde man in front of you wants to show how much he appreciates your body, not only in the pleasuring manner but in a admirable one.
"Why," you breath out and gulp to gather some energy. "Why are you so steady?â you ask with a confused tone. Itâs the way he is standing in front of you, guiding you through the room, holding you. It is fair to say that no one taught you anything about the body you live in, god forbid about the body of a potential husband. Sabo smirks amused and laughs out, "I have more stamina than you, prettyâ he replies with a chuckle. You tilt your head, why does he have more than you?
"I train everyday, I fight and you donât, nothing to worry, yeah?â he reassures and turns the water off after cleaning you with soft movements. "Hm" you say in thoughts and feel him wrapping a towel around your body. "Hey now, I will teach and tell you everything you need to know and want to know, yeah?" he says and kisses your forehead, holds you close and guides you out of the shower. You smile and chuckle.
"I will make every decision of yours worth choosing it, I promiseâ he states and dries your hair with an additional towel and kisses your head.
Sabo carries you like a husband carrying his bride into the bed and sits down next to you. "What about you?â you ask quietly as your eyes close. "I am going into the shower now and will be right back. Sleep and rest, we will talk about everything tomorrow, hm?â he whispers against your lips and kisses them with a breath.
You smile and answer something inaudible for him before falling to sleep which makes him laugh quietly and watch you for a while until he stands up and goes to shower quickly, thinking about you still â his lady.
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