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Meeting the reaper

"It's a pity that I won't have bridesmaids if we get married. The devils seem to be a bit of a lads' club." Kath murmured into his neck, closing her eyes happily.
 
Tilting her head to the side, she arched her brow at him, twirling a lock of his hair around a finger. "What is it?" Wrapping her arms around him, she held him flush to herself.
 
Smiling, she tangled their legs together, simply wanting to stay close to him. "I love you." She murmured softly.
 
Jack smiled. "I love you too..." He said quietly. He began to pull on her clothes. He looked at her pants then looked back at her and tilted his head.
 
Kath nodded, her hands going to his shirt, tugging it off of him with a smirk. With him it was different to how she'd been with Quentin, more impulsive, intense.
 
Jack smiled and closed his eyes for a second. He opened his eyes. He started taking off everything she was wearing. He did a small smile.
 
Once neither of them had a single stitch of clothing on, Kath moved back to admire his body, which seemed to have been carved from marble. Returning her gaze to his eyes, the girl ran her fingers up along his spine, and pressed her lips to his.
 
He looked at her with a smile. He kissed her lips softly. He started to stare at her body and he started to smirk. He looked back up at her. "Are you ready?"
 
The devil nodded, before grinning, pointed canines bared in anticipation. Quickly, she pulled the blanket over them-not that they needed any extra heat.
 
A grin spread across her face, Kath lay on her back, a foot or so away from her lover, a mist of sweat over her skin. She ran her fingers through her mussed up hair, noticing that her horns had grown, now about 3 inches and beginning to curve.
 
Rolling from the bed, she slipped into her old clothes, forming a portal in the world to pass into her old apartment. It was odd; she was essentially burgling her own house, but she needed some pyjamas, a change of clothes. As she returned through the portal, Kath had forgotten to check that it was indeed empty, so left behind a slightly traumatised Quentin.
 
Jack yawned and got back in bed with a cookie and some soda. He closed his eyes trying to relax but he couldn't. He did a bigger yawn and then closed his eyes.
 
"Do you want me to stay over?" She closed the portal and began to change, standing in the middle of Jack's room. Exchanging her dark clothes for a white silken nightgown, she smiled widely at him.
 
Smiling wider, she returned to his bed, crawling over the footboard to lay beside him. "Did ya miss me?" Kath murmured softly, looking at him beneath her eyelashes.
 
"Hmm yes very much..." He said snuggling up to her. He looked over at his clothes that still lay on the floor. He looked back at her and smiled.
 
Chuckling softly, she pecked his cheek and wriggled under the blankets. Sighing, she realised that the text day, she'd have to learn the ropes of being a devil,"Ugh I have to talk to your brother tomorrow..."
 
"Go to sleep if you're tired, love." Kath smiled, cuddling up to him, resting her head on his chest. He made a good pillow, she thought to herself.
 
Slowly, the girl drifted off to sleep also, the rise and fall of his chest sending her off faster. She felt so safe in his arms.
 

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