<b>Allassiel reentered her room, her hair once more neatly braided, and set the brush aside. She looked towards the door and wondered if she should check on Pegawen, took a step forward. No, she's probably in bed, asleep, she thought, shaking her head. Besides, she knew that Pegawen hardly appreciated being treated like a child. Allassiel grinned at this. She'd just have to live with it. She was, after all, the only family Allassiel had left in Arda. <br/>
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Shrugging, she turned to her own bed and stepped out of her dress. She picked it up from the floor and hung it over the back of the dresser chair before climbing into bed. Once settled in, she turned her head to watch the sky from the balcony windows. <br/>
</b><br/><br/><b>Pegawen was in bed, but she was far from asleep. In fact, she couldn't recall a time she'd felt more awake, as Lotharn turned her on her back, allowing his hands and mouth to roam her body. She continued her own exploration, touching what of him she could reach as his tongue grazed her nipple while his hand moved down, gently urging her legs open. She shivered as his fingers ran along her pussy, parting the lips and bit down against another moan. She lost the fight when he slid one finger inside her, moving it in and out, sending waves of heat through her, while her hips raised up to meet his hand.</b>