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They walked into Raven’s room. He slid the door shut and sat on the bed. “Alright, just tell me if there is something that I can do to make it feel better. Are you up for a shower with me or do you want one tomorrow so you can sleep?”
They walked into Raven’s room. He slid the door shut and sat on the bed. “Alright, just tell me if there is something that I can do to make it feel better. Are you up for a shower with me or do you want one tomorrow so you can sleep?”
"A shower would be nice…" She hummed, resting her head on his shoulder once next to him. "It would be relaxing, if you don't mind sharing with me." Ira whispered, rubbing her tired eyes just slightly.
“Of course. Anything for my princess.” He smiled. He stood up and held out his hand for Ira to take. “Besides I do not know when it’s the last time we’ve taken a shower together.”
"Didn't we just have one, like last night?" She asked with a small smirk, taking his hand. "Or the night before. I don't really remember very well." Ira hummed, pulling his arm over her shoulders into a hug.
“Me either,” he laughed. “Come on my beautiful princess let’s go have our wonderful shower together.”
Flushing softly, she pecked his cheek gently. "You're too good for me. I honestly don't deserve a man like you."
Raven objected. "I think it's the other way around because you definitely deserve a man like me. After all you've bee through. You're allowed to have someone like me. I will gladly fulfill any request my princess has because you deserve to be treated like royalty."
"Raven honey, most of what I've been through has been my own fault. You know that, right?" Ira asked him softly, once they were standing in the bathroom. Slowly, she yanked off the sweater she had been wearing. "It's been my own fault, because I let it happen."
"That's exactly my job to make it better and keep you on track as your future husband. Speaking of which, were you able to get out of the business?" Raven pulled off his shirt, then ran a hand through his hair.
Letting out a heavy sigh, she shook her head. "I'm trying, still. But nothing is going anywhere. I'm just stuck." Ira mumbled, taking a glance at his bare torso.
Raven stepped out of his pants and walked over to Ira. He kissed her lightly. "Well, let's just focus on the wedding and we can talk about that later. Do you know if your family is here yet?"
“Not yet, I only just called them.” Ira laughed lightly, sliding her arms around his neck slightly. “You can’t expect a miracle so quickly.”
"But your miracles are the best!" he grinned. "Are you going to take off the res or should I?"
"Mmm, I dunno." She smirked gazing up at him. "Was that an offer or a threat? That changes my opinion completely." Ira teased him, standing on her toes to peck his lips once again.
"It was both, Princess," Raven whispered in Ira's ear. "So which will it be?" Raven slid his hand under her shirt. "I'm already halfway there."
"I'll let you decide…" Ira purred back, taking half of a step back from him. "I trust you, you make better decisions than I do."
Raven smiled and pulled down her pants. "Is this the special treatment a princess needs?" he smirked and stood up. Raven stood behind her and unclipped her bra. "Would you like me to do the rest or do you have it?"
"I mean, I won't try and persuade you either way." She smirked again, taking in the feel of his hands against her warm skin. "But I can do the rest, if you don't want to."
"Let me turn on the shower first." he kissed her ear and walked towards the shower. He turned the hot water and then took off Ira's clothes. "I have the best and most beautiful fiance ever…" he grinned.
"I would disagree, but I'm not sure you want to be called beautiful." Ira hummed, stepping into the shower. "You coming, or what?"
"Yeah," Raven took off the last of his clothing and stepped in with Ira. "Did your headache go away yet."
Shaking her head just slightly, Ira ran her fingers through her hair to get it wet. "No, but it should be fine after the shower."
Raven hugged her waist. "Are you sure you don't want me to get the medication for you?"
Leaning into his chest, she sighed softly. "Maybe afterwards, if it's still really hurting." Ira mumbled back.
"Okay, here I'll wash your hair." Raven grabbed the shampoo and started to run it through Ira's hair.
"That feels nice…" Ira hummed softly, leaning into his hand as he washed her hair. "Like really nice…"
"Yeah? I'm glad you like my hands. I can give you a message if you want, once we're out of course." Rave suggested.
"Oh, yes please." Ira grinned pulling away from him so she could rinse the soap out of her hair. "I was going to ask if you could help put lotion on anyways. So if you wouldn't mind doing both, I'd be very grateful."
"Anything for you, Princess," he kissed her neck and pulled her close. "Always, such a tease…" he whispered.
"Am I? Because I'm not sure what you're talking about." Ira hummed, leaning into his chest while he held her. "You'll have to elaborate on what you mean." Of course she was teasing with him.
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