Luka Duchess
Regular Breath

Gemrsik night wind, making anyone feel the cold. A warm hand touched his shoulder, the eyelids were wide open. Both corners of his lips lifted up, he clasped the hand on his shoulder, feeling a breath of breath hitting his cheek.

"Duke..."

The man smiled, he hugged Duchess Natalien. "I miss you, every moment, every second, every minute."

"Is that so?" Duchess Natalien raised next to her eyebrows, one of her lips raised. His hand stroked the arm that hugged his body. "Hem, why not use a wheelchair? is it okay?"

"When the Duchess arrived, I just felt healing after being with the Duchess."

Duke Marcello kissed Duchess Natalien on the nape.

"People who are loved are the cure." Duchess Natalien opened that sturdy hand, "I want to be the Duke's medicine, no matter what happens, the Duke has to say it, we have to be open."

"Yes, I'm sorry. If I hadn't decided something was wrong, we might." The index finger stopped Duke Marcello's speech.

"Everything's over, it's over, we'll live first."

Duke Marcello smiled, he kissed Duchess Natalien.

"Yes" The two looked at each other. Duchess Natalien and Duke Marcello approached, both of whom put on warm gazes. I don't know since when, the two lips suck each other, swaying and twisting.

Duke Marcello pulls the nape of Duchess Natalien, he deepens the kiss. As a result of that tongue shake, something stiffened. Duke Marcello stroked Duchess Natalien's back.

A saliva gulp quickly looked at the round-shaped object, the bulge clearly visible inside the second plain cloth. "The Duchess!" Duke Marcello approached, his breathing irregular, heavy and uncomfortable. I don't know since when? the lips are back together. Duke Marcello's hand entered the thin cloth, then played it, unsatisfied. Duke Marcello threw it in any direction, as well as the plain cloth attached to his body. He also opened it and threw it away.

One****** was passed, Duke Marcello increased excitement, he resumed his activities.

The temperature of the room was heating up, the soft voice along with the melody was burning. The sweat soaked the two, the thin cloth was smearing sweat for the sake of the sweat coming out. Duke Marcello quickly stepped forward, causing a splashing sound. He stared at the woman below who was writhing unruffled, until the peak where the burst came out. Duke Marcello approached, while Duchess Natalien hugged Duke Marcello and felt something warm.

Duke Marcello kissed Duchess Natalien on the forehead, rubbing her sweaty forehead. Then again kiss the left right cheek of the forehead and lips. "I love you."

It felt like he never got tired of saying it, every time, every meeting he would say it. For to him, the word is an obligation that comes out of his mouth.

"I love you too, Duke."

Duke Marcello smiled, he let go of the bond. Then lay his body next to Duchess Natalien, not to forget he covered the body of Duchess Natalien and also her who ended up innocent.

I can hope more. May I love the Duke who actually loved Duchess Natalien first.

Duchess Natalien tilted her body, her head slipping into the chest of Duke Marcello's field.

The hand of Duke Marcello was raised, he rubbed the head of Duchess Natalien. Until it sounds like regular breathing.