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WHO: Gaheris Rhade | Kara Thrace
WHAT: Continued smut, that's what.
WHEN: Continued from this thread.
WHERE: At Dylan and Rhade's house
WARNINGS & NOTES: Related toouter_divide. Also adult material go!
[He doesn't attempt to remove the dog tags. They're a nice reminder for him of what she is too. A warrior and a survivor; something that Nietzscheans truly appreciate.
He's about to undo her pants, but then she's groping him and his hands fumble around her waistline for a moment, up to her chest to squeeze her breasts. He's already hard, quick to respond to the touch, and fortunately also quick to return to his in order to loosen her remaining clothing.
Were her mind on someone else, he wouldn't be offended. Because that someone else would still not be the one intent on pleasuring her right at this moment, and guiltily sometimes his mind had the tendency to drift to absent parties despite his better intentions.]
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