With the will of the hotel to create just about any scenario it wished, it was often hard to keep track of the seasons going by. However, if one was to find themselves wandering along a long stretch of sand as the sun slowly began to dip below the horizon, it would truly feel like summer. It was obviously fated that Amelia found herself wandering
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He slipped off his shoes before stepping out onto the sand, leaving them just inside the doorway - he was obviously unsurprised at the way the door seemed to vanish when he closed it. A way out would probably present itself eventually. He was more interested in the line of bare footprints across the beach, still visible in the light of the setting sun.
He was sure of just who the figure at the end of the trail was even before her features became really distinct; it was easy to recognize Amelia by now. He approached quietly, not wanting to disturb her apparent thoughts, but unless she noticed him coming he was going to walk right up next to her and put a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Amelia?"
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One of his hands came up slowly to stroke her hair as he fell silent, content to just hold her for a moment. If his presence helped cheer her up, it was the least he could do; he certainly couldn't say the wrong thing if he didn't talk for a bit. Either way, it felt good to just hold her close like this.
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As he continued to run his hand through her hair, she sighed happily, the sadness from before melting away. Having Zelgadiss with her, even just holding her was enough to relax her entirely, the girl eagerly snuggling to his arms and clinging tightly.
"You know though, now you're going to have to tell me when your birthday is." she chirped, hand moving up to the side of his face.
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"Well you wouldn't say no to a birthday hug right?" she teased, pressing close to him as she stood on her toes, nuzzling into his neck, for the moment forgetting the rather revealling attire the hotel had given her to wear. She would respect his request, but she fully intended to at least do that for him. It was only fitting considering everything they had been through together.
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In all fairness Amelia had at least had the decency to cover her lower body, and the lingerie actually hid more skin that some bathing suits. However, the lacy material sculpting the curves of her form was no doubt not helping matters. It seemed that for the two months she had been in the hotel, the princess still failed to see some of the appeal she held.
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Perhaps it was still the lingering recollection of his first impressions of her as being loud and annoying, but actually hearing him say such things made her blush regardless. Her breath hitched at the feeling of his lips on her forehead, the girl feeling as if she would melt on the spot.
"Zelgadiss," she murmured, dropping the mister as per usual when felt so at ease with him. Curling up further into his body, she settled in the hold for the moment, wondering if she was bold enough to make the first move this time or not.
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His hand came up to cup her cheek, his thumb stroking over the flushed skin gently. She really was beautiful like this, and it felt wonderful having her small form pressed up against him.
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Using his hold to support herself, she pushed her smaller frame against the chimera, leaning up to close the distance between them, allowing their lips to meet. Holding her body in place as securly as she could, Amelia poured all the emotion she could into the kiss, making her feelings clear to him.
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Slowly, his lips began to part, sealing his mouth against hers as he tried to return it with the same ardor. There really wasn't any need to think about it any longer - if he'd had any doubts about the way either of them felt, that night they'd spent in the woods had erased them.
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A notable mew escaped her throat as he responded, blissful that they were finally together like this. Still pressed against him, she loosened the hold slightly, moving one hand to his face, fingers stroking the skin and stones with affection. It was quite obvious any notion of holding back was long gone, the princess completely willing to allow whatever would come next to happen.
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Slowly, he shifted position, moving until he could settle onto the bed with Amelia in his lap. He was careful not to break the kiss; he wanted to hold on to this moment as long as he possibly could. His own hand slid down to stroke gently along her back, remembering how much she liked it when he did that.
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On feeling his hand on her back through the material of the lingerie, she whimpered into the kiss, arching into the touch encouragingly. The tight fit of the bodice only made her shiver further, her free hand gripping Zel's shirt as she continued to make more small noises against his lips.
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