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White Lily prided herself in her ability to stay calm under intense emotions, and yet a single flirtatious wink was all that was needed to make her face heat up hotter than a thousand suns, and she quickly covered her face with her arm. That, however, was short-lived, as it was quickly moved away.
"My queen, you look adorable when you're flustered," Elder Faerie said, smiling both genuinely and with an unforeseen passion, which served to make her face a deeper shade of crimson. She could hardly even say a thing without stuttering, which only led to more teasing from her lovers.
"Nonsense," Silent Salt added in, stroking her cheek affectionately, "you're always adorable." She only managed to get out a soft "I-I-" before Silent Salt took his helmet off and, tossing it aside, pulled her into a kiss, one where she could hardly breathe and yet didn't want to pull away from. She did, eventually, solely out of necessity, yet barely had any time to react before Elder Faerie pulled her into another, somehow even harder than the last. By the time that one was through she was a tired, flushed mess, and her partners were relishing in the fact that they caused her to be this way.
And yet it had been a long night, giving way to sunrise, and tiredness washed over the three of them, so they walked to their shared chambers, taking solace in the quiet of the moment before nearly collapsing onto the bed. It had only been moments, and yet their queen's movements had already slowed in slumber, and both of the kings, one after another, fell too, their breaths –and hearts– as one.