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'Divine One, give me strength,' came the prayer. Ivy opened her eyes slightly, a slight, mischievous smile on her face.
“Strength for what?” Alear asked.
“To kiss you, of course.” Ivy slid over on the bed, her knees just touching Alear’s. Her violet eyes never left Alear’s as she slowly lifted up her right hand and placed a gentle kiss in the center of her palm. The breath left Alear’s lungs as Ivy’s lips moved to her wrist, where they kissed a reverent trail up her arm and to her neck. When Ivy placed a kiss just under her ear, Alear shuddered, her hands fisting in the bedclothes. She stopped, her lips right at the shell of Alear’s ear, “You can touch me,” she breathed, “I want you to touch me."
Or, Ivy and Alear navigate their relationship as devotee and Deity.