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[pokerplayereyes]

The walk to the hut was almost unbearably long, her hand in his and his eyes on the path ahead of them. He didn't know why he was suddenly so nervous. He'd done this before. It was fine

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[un_gloved]

Rogue tipped her face up to him, lifting her hands and brushing her fingertips up his hips to rest on either side of his stomach.

"See?" she said. "I took real good care of it."

[pokerplayereyes]

"Didn't think you wouldn't, darlin'," he said, one hand sliding around her waist to rest under her shirt in the small of her back.

He hesitated.

"We don't have to do anythin' you know. Can just lie down."

[un_gloved]

"I'd like that," she said, stepping closer at the hand at her back, brushing her lips over the tip of chin, "t'start."

[pokerplayereyes]

Ned smiles at the brush of her lips and drops his hand to take hers, leading her to the bed and getting on it ahead of her, putting himself on the side closest to the wall.