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Fix My Mechanical Heart

Mark chuckled as he stayed in step with Kiora. "I'm not sure that it would be ideal for us to walk up the stairs like this," he told her.
 
Mark shivered a bit, smiling at Kiora while interlocking his fingers with hers and leading them both out of the garage.
 
Mark gave Kiora a light kiss on the side of her ear, walking up the stairs with her to their apartment and pushing past the dull pain he felt in his ribs.
 
Eventually, Mark got up to the apartment with Kiora, opening the door and bringing her inside with him before closing the door behind them.
 
Mark smiled against Kiora's lips in response to her speed, responding to her kiss as his hands placed themselves against the sides of her body.
 
Mark wrapped his arms around Kiora's waist and pressed her to his chest, holding the kiss for a bit before pulling back and tilting his head to the side, letting his lips graze over the skin of her neck. "Shall we go?" he asked in a hushed whisper.
 
Kiora nodded, her fingers pressing into the crook of his neck as she leaned her head to the side so he can kiss her skin.
 
Mark pressed his lips over the exposed flesh, sliding his arms back and placing his hands back over Kiora's hips so that they could move, lightly pushing her in the direction of his room while he kissed her neck.
 
Kiora smiled and walked backwards with him, giving the skin on his neck a little nibble before pulling him into the room and shutting the door.


~Fade to black~
 
Mark lay beside Kiora under the covers of his bed, an arm wrapped around her waist as he slept soundly the next morning. His injuries had made him a bit more tired than usual, causing him to sleep in a bit.
 
Mark shifted a bit under Kiora's embrace, a tired groan sounding in his throat as he briefly nuzzled into her side.
 
A low chuckle passed through Mark's lips as he ran his fingers through Kiora's hair. "Let's not get carried away again just yet," he mumbled.
 
Mark smiled back at Kiora, leaning in slightly to kiss her lips for a moment before pulling away and meeting with her gaze. His fingers remained in her hair, his palm pressed idly against her back.
 

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