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Sorry for the delayed reply. I've been away for the holidays. 1st Place - Gangsta Moll | 2nd Place - Elena Ichinomaya | 3rd Place - Durendal I'll send prizes and update the winners thread shortly.

Gin would wouldn't take too long in the shower the cry was brief but powerful letting out all the negativity he'd built uo in the last few days. He'd then wash all the dirt and grim from.his body, it felt good to be clean again despite hid time in the wilderness he like to keep clean. In his shower his deepest wound reopen and bleed a little stepping out to dry off he would carefully dab the wounds in his chest dry before slipping back into his pants. He'd notices his shirt and cloak had been returned to him but he opt to leave them off so his wounds could breath it would lessen the chance of infection. On his way down he would pause his mind

His admittance to his vulnerability and his affections for her she also felt this new feeling growing rather quickly. However she did not acknowledge his words with her own only to nod and blush some as she didn't know how to express how she was processing her feelings. Still she found ways to turn the situation more playful as he cursed her for leading him on some with her kisses. "You think I would regret it after all you have already done to me?" She asked him seriously as she was referring to all the marks he left on her and the seed that still spilled down her thighs. Such heart felt emotions and thoughts ran through her mind the whole t

Gin would listen to her words silently, unable to read her expressions or her body language due the growing darkness of the house. Gin's mind would become a drift with thoughts. What did she mean by no problem, did he say something wrong? Did she have a differently feeling from this his own he wanted to talk to her but he didn't know how. What would he say how could ask? Seeing her though her fingers twirling he hair in the dark calmed him, he was just overwhelmed by this hurricane of emotions. Feeling her touch her gesture of of connection was so much it meant more to him in this moment then he could ever possible express it was a lighthouse

As he continued to sing her praises she would just slightly sway in his arms from an inflated ego in that moment. Quite proud of herself she then would shut it down feeling him quiver in an attempt to hold in his emotions. Now mind you she had never made a man cry after sex before so this was a bit flustering to her. Was the act with her so terrible that he was just trying to hold it in? Was it something else? So many questions hung in her mind that she was unable to bring them past her lips. Biting her bottom lip she would frown and sighed some petting his arm unsure if this was comforting or not. Nephviri had to take it that he was still re

Gin would hold resting his head softly on his shoulder his the lust that had once burned in his eyes has now shifted to something else something more of compassionate, a deep feeling of longing grew in his heart. The way she rested her soft tender hands on his toned forearms, perpetual sore from the sticking of a bow string. Her tail around his leg and its light petting did so much to express to him her desire to be held like this. His hand would should shift back to play with her long silken hair. "Oh how modest of you, though I can't agrue with it you truely are amazing." He cooed softly to her. He statement as long as he need pulled o

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