i only just discovered that your account got deleted and it broke my heart honestly :c could you reupload anything with stahl? there's not a lot of him out there and i love your stories💚
(Some sweet n' spicy morning after maybe? ;0)
You work within seconds of each other, said your shy “Good morning’s”, and spent a good while enjoying each other’s company in bed. It was strange to share your pillow with someone, but you were quite pleased to see th elove of your life cozied up with you.
Stahl was so sweet and goofy in the morning, his hair somehow more disheveled than usual.
But he maintained soft innocence, giving you a tender smile.
“So, how do you feel? “ He asked quietly.
You pulled teh sheets up to your nose, peeking at him with barely the strength to look at him.
“I’m...I’m fine. Great. I… It was really wonderful, Stahl. L-last night, I mean.”
He chuckled at your sudden bashfulness, “I’m glad to hear it. I was worried I wouldn’t treat you well enough!”
“O-oh, no, you did! Did...did you like it?”
“Definitely.” He assure you. Gently he sipped the sheets from your grasp, pinching your red cheek. “You’re so cute when you blush- why hide it?”
You playfully smacked his hand away, before tossing the sheet over him. “Because my husband’s an oaf!”
“A lovable oaf, wouldn’t you say?” He gave you a cheeky grin, which was wiped off with a pillow to the face. He laughed, “All right, I’m sorry! I’ll stop teasing you!”
‘You’re such a pain when you haven’t eaten.” You sighed, though it was impossible to keep the grin from your lips any longer.
You moved to the end of the bed, “Come on, lets get something to eat. I’m sure you’re starved.”
“After last night? You bet!” He said it so casually you weren’t sure if he knew how scandalous the implications of his words really were.
Though if you were honest, you were feeling pretty hungry, yourself.
“You know I- ah.”
“What is it?” He looked over when you paused, staring at your legs. “Robin?”
“My legs are really sore.”
“What?”
“Yeah. They’re sore. Yowch…”
“Are you okay/”
“I don’t really know, I mean- whoa!!” Your attempt to stand was thwarted by your unstable legs.
Stahl was quick to your side and caught you, holding your weight against his chest.
“Wow...you’re really unstable! Was it something you ate?”
You whipped your head up, staring in disbelief. Slowly, carefully, you answered:
“Stahl...this is your fault.”
“What?”
“I can’t walk because of last night!” You said louder. The poor man jumped, but not without a hot blush blossoming onto his fac.e
“Oh, no!! Are you serious?! Did I really-?”
“You definitely did.”
You sighed, letting him lower you back onto the bewd. He scratched his head, at an utter loss as to what he should do about this.
“Oh, gosh...Robin, I’ll make it up to you! I’ll go make breakfast for us right now! A-and then I’ll go to the village and find a cleric for you, and-”
“No!!” You yelped, grabbing his hand to stop his mad dash for the door. “Absolutely not!”
“But...but you’re hurt!”
“The last thing I want is to tell a doctor why I’m stuck like this! We are absolutely not telling anyone- besides, I’m not hurt, I’m just… I just need a minute to recuperate. That’s all.”
You huffed at him, and pinched the bridge of your nose. You stayed like that a while, Stahl striking your hair as comfortingly as he could, being the culprit behind your predicament.
It was abundantly clear how bad he felt about it, seeing the guilty expression that turned him into the equivalent of a kicked puppy.
Eventually you sighed, rubbed at your aching thigh and said, “Let’s not worry about this right now. Breakfast comes first- I think we both need some.”
“Oh...okay. You just stay here, and I’ll cook us the best meal you’ve ever had! I’ll be quick as a bunny, too!” He promised, and turned on his heel to make good on his word.
"Before you...wait, Stahl.”
“Hm?” He turned back to you, finding your lips pursed in a tight line.
“I just...want to tell you I’m not...I’m not mad. It’s not like you did it on purpose.”
“N-no, of course not! I’d never want to hurt you.”
“And it’s not like I...didn’t...h-have fun, or anything.”
“Right...heh, me too.”
“And, in the spirit of, er, honesty,” You fidgeted some, prompting him to return to your side. He tilted his head, waiting for your next words.
You sucked in a deep breath.
“I was hoping...we could maybe continue after we...y’know...w-well, before we found out my legs were…”
“Gods, you’re so cute.”
You startled when a sudden flurry of kisses struck your face. Stahl wrapped his arms around you in a gigantic hug, showering you with all the love in the world.
“S-Stahl!!”
“Let’s get you some food, and relax a little while first, ok? And maybe later, if you feel any better, then...maybe we can continue from last night.”
He grinned, before giving you a soft kiss.
You leaned into him, humming happily. He pulled away all but beaming, and traced a finger over your lips.
“I’d love to continue, too. After all...I’m always ready for a second helping of dessert.”
That earned him an annoyed swat to the ass, but he was far from complaining about it.
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