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Fix My Mechanical Heart

Kiora smiled and leaned into Marks touch, glad that the door was closed behind them. "I missed you." She whispered to him.
 
Mark chuckled, sliding his arms around Kiora again and holding her close to him in another embrace. "I missed you too," he told her quietly, running a hand through her hair once before pulling back and smiling at her, his hands resting on her hips.
 
Kiora giggled softly, pulling him gently towards the couch so that she could sit down and cuddle with him.
 
Mark made a noise that sounded like a cross between a hum and a moan, closing his eyes and leaning into Kiora with a relaxed smile.
 
Kiora smiled. "No more fighting for a while. Just you and me." She said, hoping that he still remembered the joke she made a few weeks ago before he was hurt.
 
A light shade of red found its way to Mark's cheeks as he smiled back at her, chuckling. "I imagine that you did," he murmured, pressing his lips against her jawline.
 
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Mark met with her lips and kissed her, an arm wrapped around her waist and pressing her against his chest.
 
Shifting his lips over hers, Mark imitated her and lifted his hand up to her hair to weave his fingers through the long threads that cascaded down her back.
 
Mark responded passionately to the kiss, letting his hand fall from Kiora's hair and wrapping his arms around her waist.
 
Mark held the kiss for a little longer then pulled away, catching some of his breath before trailing kisses from Kiora's shoulder up to her neck.
 
Mark grinned against Kiora's skin, shuddering as she kissed his own neck. "There's the sound I've been waiting to hear," he cooed in a whisper as his lips hovered close to her flesh and grazed over it.
 
Mark simply leaned back in to give Kiora a rough kiss against her lips, pulling her off the couch and then sliding his arms back so that his hands were clamped against her hips as he pushed her towards his room.
 
Kiora kissed back as she let her fingers slide down to the front of his shirt, gripping the fabric softly as she pulled him with her, shutting the door behind them.


~Fade to Black~
 

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