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Sandstorm walked silently out of the house, his gaze directed at the ground. As he walked what he assumed to be all alone down the road he accidently bumped into someone and sent them to the ground. “I’m so sorry!” He said quickly as he turned to whomever he had bumped. He saw a snow white skinned mare on the ground. He instantly reached his hand out to help her up. She smiled and grabbed his hand.

“Oh that’s fine, just a little dirty.” She laughed.

“That’s go-” Sand stopped as he was pulling her up. His gaze seeming to go distant as he looked at her.

“My name’s Redheart, it’s nice bumping into you.” She said, her smile not once leaving her face. “Is something wrong?”

“No… No you just… remind me of someone I knew a long time ago.” He said quietly, a slight pain entering his voice. “I’m, Sandstorm. And it’s nice to meet you too.”

“That’s a nice name. Where are you off to?” She asked.

“No where in particular. I just needed to get out.” He said.

“Well you succeeded in that.” Redheart laughed, looking around at the semi-busy town square. “Anywhere in specific?”

“Well, I really don’t know anything around here… I just moved here recently.” Sand said quietly, almost unconsciously squeezing the hand he was still grasping. Redheart smiled a little more and glanced down at their hands, raising an eyebrow. “Sorry... “ He said quickly as he loosened his grip on her hand. “I just…” He mumbled.

“You said you’re new?” She asked.

“Yeah.” He nodded. “I don’t really know much about anything around here.” He said with a small chuckle.

“Then It looks like you need a guide.” Redheart said, making her offer obvious.

“That’d be great.” Sand smiled.

“I don’t work today, why don’t we get to know each other a bit? If you’re not doing anything.” She suggested.

“Well I was going to wander around aimlessly… Buut…” He started jokingly, a playful smile spreading across his face. Redheart put a hand to her mouth and laughed.

“Well maybe we can wander around aimlessly together.” She smiled widely, squeezing his hand back.

“That’d be perfect.” He said. She felt a gentle warmth radiating from the hand she was holding. “How about lunch?” He asked.

“Well I was thinking…” Redheart started, being interrupted by her stomach as it rumbled audibly. “Lunch sounds good.” She laughed.

A few minutes later:

“This place seems really nice.” Sand commented as he looked around the restaurant.

“Why don’t you pick a seat? How about something near the windows?” She suggested.

“Sure.” He smiled as he lead her over to an open table right near the windows. He pulled a seat out and motioned for her to sit. Redheart took a seat and let out a surprised squeal as he slid her chair in, a laugh coming shortly after.

“Thank you.” She shook her head.

“You’re welcome.” He smiled as he sat down across from her. “If I may ask… what do you do for a living?”

“I’m a nurse.” She said, placing her hands in her lap.

“It looks like we have something in common then…” He said.

“Oh? You’re a doctor?” Redheart asked, seeming genuinely excited.

“Well… I can and have healed people.” Sand said, trailing off slightly as if he was holding back on something. She reached forward and took his hand.

“There have been times where I’ve made some hard choices. I know that you can’t help everyone, I’ve tried.” She smiled. Sand could see the pain in her eyes, telling she genuinely cares about people.

Sand gently squeezed her hand. He remained silent for a few moments. “I know that feeling, losing someone you may or may not know.” He said with a more saddened look.

“Life can be unfair sometimes, but it gets better. The fact that you did everything you could is all I ever need. And the sadness reminds me of all the good I’ve done too, the people I’ve saved… Lives I’ve changed. When I see a family hugging their son or daughter, happy that they’re cured, or alive, it makes me happy. I love what I do, and nothing will every stop me from being a nurse. Not only that, but just looking into the eyes of a newborn baby… The joy that you just helped bring into the world. It’s not just about saving lives, but you make them too, and it’s the most wonderful feeling in the world.” Redheart finished, the pain in her eyes gone entirely and replaced with happiness, accompanied by a large smile.

Sand was quiet for a few moments before he smiled too. “That’s…” He started before he closed his eyes in thought.

“Delicious?” Redheart asked.

“Huh?” Sand questioned, his eyes snapping open and his gaze turning back to her in confusion. He saw there was a basket of bread sticks that previously hadn’t been there, and she had taken a big bite of one. He chuckled. “I was going to say wonderful but… Yes they do look delicious.” He grabbed one and took a bite out of it. He chewed it for a few moments as if unsure of what to think.

“They’re just something to nibble on while we wait.” Redheart said. The two of them noticed the man standing next to the table. “Oh! We forgot to order.” She laughed. “I’ll just have some water.”

“No, no go ahead and order whatever you want.” Sand said quickly. “Trust me, nothing is too pricey.” He smiled. Redheart raised an eyebrow.

“What would you recommend?” She asked the waiter.

“Today’s favorite is the red wine.” The waiter replied. Redheart looked back at Sand with an even more suspicious look.

“Trying to get me drunk?” She asked sarcastically.

He sighed, “No. I’m not.” He said. “What would be the point in that? I’m not looking to talk to someone who can’t even complete a single sentence without slurring.”

“Sand, I’m just teasing.” Redheart rolled her eyes, followed by her usual calming laugh.

“Oh.” Sand said as his face blanked.

“I’m going to use the restroom, do you mind?” Redheart asked.

“Not at all.” Sand smiled. Redheart glanced up at the waiter, standing there patiently.

“We’re very good at getting distracted. A bottle of wine is just fine.” Redheart laughed again.

“Very good.” The waiter nodded, writing it down and walking off to the kitchen. Redheart glanced at Sand with a smile one last time before heading off to the bathroom. Another waitress approached the table.

“Any appetizers?” She asked.

“Something with meat.” A familiar voice rang in. Sand was startled as the chair across from him was quickly filled by the gryphon he had met earlier. “Hey.” Gilda said, leaning back.

“What are you doing here?” Sand questioned.

“Whatever I want.” Gilda chuckled.

“No you aren’t.” Sand stated.

“Too bad.” Gilda said, kicking her feet up on the table, the sharp talons at the end curling and uncurling.

“I assumed I already made it clear that I didn’t want anything to do with you.” Sand said in a disdainful tone.

“Who got sand in your vagina?” Gilda questioned, raising an eyebrow and grabbing one of the breadsticks with her feet.

“I do not have a vagina. And you were not invited to come in here with us.” Sand said.

“It’s a public place. Are you the owner?” Gilda smirked.

“No I am not. But I’m also not taking you out anywhere.” Sand said. “Now leave, you’ve already tried my patience enough for one day.”

“Oh I’m testing you? Who do you think you are you self-righteous prick?” Gilda said, staring at him for a moment before laughing. “You must get all the women with that attitude. I like you.”

“I…” Sand trailed off, his eyes slowly closing.

“So come on, let’s have a little fun after we eat. You look strong, and no one here appreciates people like us. What’s say we get out of here, you can’t possibly like these ponies?” Gilda chuckled.

Sand slowly shook his head. “No.” He said, more to himself then to her. “I’m not going to leave. I came here with Redheart, and I do… love her. I’m not going to leave her here.”

“Phh.” Gilda sighed. “What’s she got that I don’t?”

“A heart.” Sand stated. Gilda just glared at him, standing up and taking the basket of bread sticks.

“Ma’am, you can’t take those.” A waiter said, tapping Gilda on the shoulder. Gilda snapped her head to him and he started to back away, followed by the gryphon leaving shortly after.

Sand put his head in his hands and sighed deeply into them. “I’ll pay for that…” He said quietly.

“You know I make money too.” Redheart’s voice made Sand’s heart skip a beat. “You think I can’t pay for my own meal?”

“You’re back!” He said quickly.

“I am aren’t I?” Redheart smiled, taking a seat in her chair and letting out a small giggle. “Were you keeping my chair warm?”

“No… Someone else came up… But…” He paused as if trying to think of how to word it. “She won’t be coming back for a while.”

“You mean Gilda?” Redheart asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes…” He nodded, his gaze drifting towards the ground.

“So what are you ordering?” Redheart questioned, raising her menu up with a smile.

“You… aren’t mad?” Sand asked in a confused tone.

“Why would I? You blew her off, stood up for yourself, and defended me. I’d say those are great qualities to have, especially in this town.” Redheart said, her warm smile widening.

“I… I don’t know what to say…” He mumbled, still seeming taken aback.

“Your wine.” A waiter said as he approached the table.

“Perfect timing.” Redheart laughed. “I think we could both use a drink.”

“So how long you been in town?” Redheart asked as the two walked down the darkening street towards her apartment.

“A day now.” Sand said. “I can say… even after everything I know I’m going to like living here.” He smiled as he gently pulled her closer. As she made more contact with him a gentle warmth filled her body followed by a small peaceful feeling. Redheart wrapped herself around one of his arms and continued down the path like that. His smile grew slightly, “I really love being with you.” He said softly.

“And I really love you.” Redheart responded with a quiet laugh.

“I love you too.” He said as he gently kissed her cheek. Redheart couldn’t help but giggled as his lips tickled her face.

“We’re here.” She said, pointing to the decent looking apartment complex as the two approached the door.

He sighed almost sadly as they got closer, his grip slowly getting tighter as if he was reluctant to let go of her. Redheart’s smile only seemed to grow. “You know, I have the room… Would you like to spend the night?” She suggested.

“I’d love to.” He smiled.

“I hope you love cats.” Redheart said, opening the door and watching as a small kitten dove onto Sand’s foot.

“I’ve always loved animals but… certain things. Have stopped me from being near any for a long time.” He sighed. The kitten meowed loudly and tried to climb up Sand’s leg, only to slip and fall onto it’s back. Sand chuckled and kneeled down to pick it up. He slowly stood up with it and his entire chest brush up against Redheart’s flank as he did so. “There we go little one.” He smiled as he sat the kitten on his shoulder.

“Oh goodness.” Redheart said aloud, glancing back at him.

“Sorry… I just couldn’t leave him down there...” Sand said apologetically.

“Yes, that’s definitely the reason.” Redheart said suspiciously, raising an eyebrow. “How’s the view down there?”

Sand was silent for a moment, “I didn’t look… I don’t feel it’s really right to um… do so without permission…” He mumbled quietly.

“Mm is that so?” Redheart grinned. “Well that’s good. For a moment I thought you were just a pervert. And that’s not just because you reached down to grab my pussy.”

Sand laughed quietly. “Funny…” He said quietly. He seemed to trail off for a few moments. Redheart put a hand on his shoulder. He snapped back to reality, “Oh sorry… I was just thinking about something…” He said quietly.

“Get your butt inside and you can think all you want.” Redheart said, nudging him forward. The kitten licked Sand’s ear and meowed into it.

Sand smiled a little and walked inside. He glanced back at Redheart. His smile grew as he looked into her beautiful blue eyes. Redheart walked in and shut the door, grabbing his hand and walking him to the couch. His smile grew wide as he suddenly picked her up and held her as he sat down on the couch. “Are you trying to impress me?” Redheart asked, raising an eyebrow.

He chuckled, “I was but it isn’t working.” He said, “So for now I’m settling with holding you.”

“Who said it wasn’t working?” Redheart teased, leaning closer and gently kissing him on the lips. He pulled back in a daze, blinking a few times as he tried to clear his thoughts. His mind was left reeling by the sensation of her warm and soft lips against his own. “Something wrong?” She asked in a kind, nursing tone as she put a hand to his cheek. He shook his head quickly and shifted around slightly as if he was made uncomfortable by some other nearly foreign sensation. “You kissed me, I just thought I’d repay the favor. But I understand if you want to take it a little slower.” She laughed quietly, resting her head on his chest gently and allowing the two of them to bathe in each other’s warmth.

After a few moments he gently set her down on his lap, his one hand grasping one of hers and his other moving up to her cheek. Without warning he leaned down and kissed her back. Redheart closed her eyes, sinking forward into him and letting the spark ignite the passion between the two. As they held each other in the kiss she felt something rather large begin to shift underneath her. He then shifted in an attempt to counter it. Her head gently pulled back and her curiosity got the better of her as she glanced down. In his loose fitting pants she could clearly make out a bulge that was straining against the material.

“My goodness, someone is happy.” Redheart said, absolutely unphased by the sight, smiling as she looked back up at him.

He stared at her in complete bewilderment. “I see enough patients with the same condition, what with all the female nurses. It’s no surprise to me, except you aren’t a patient.” She said, putting a gentle but warm kiss on his cheek.

“Same condition?” He asked curiously. The bulge now straining even more against his pants.

“Mmhm. But most of the cases I see are in minors, around the age of 13 to 17… But I can tell, you’re not a kid.” She teased. He smiled and gently kissed her on the lips. That’s when she heard the sound of the material actually tearing slightly.

“Damn…” He mumbled, “That’s not good…”

Redheart looked down and saw the erection he was maintaining was tearing his pants. “That’s new…” She said.

He gulped slightly and looked away. “I’m… um… well…” He mumbled his words getting quieter and almost inaudible. Redheart glanced up at him, the same smile returning.

“You’re quite the big boy.” She said. He looked down uncertainly at her. He was nibbling lightly on his lip and she could tell he had something on his mind. Redheart put her hands on his shoulders. “There’s no need to feel uncomfortable, regardless of the circumstances…” She laughed. “You can tell me anything.”

“It’s… getting a little uncomfortable and… I want to take off my pants.” He said. Redheart nodded, shifting off his lap and kneeling down in front of him, sliding her hands onto his knees. She slowly slid them up to his waist and her fingers gripped his sweatpants. He stared down at her for a moment before he reached down in what looked like an attempt to help.

“You just let your doctor take care of you.” Redheart said softly, grabbing his hands tenderly and setting them back down to his side. He nodded slowly and kept his hands at his sides. He looked down at her and watched her with a vested interest. She kept her smile up and pulled his pants down over the bulge. His massive and shiny black endowment slowly extended out into the air, a little less then two feet extending out of its’ sheathe. It continued to harden and extend until it reached what finally seemed to be its’ biggest at nearly three feet in length, though it appeared to only be oppressively long and it held a more natural girth. “Where have you been hiding this?” She asked in a more playful, but still nursing and caring tone.

“Ri- Oh… Rhetorical… I need to stop talking…” He sighed. Redheart just started to laugh as she slid his pants off entirely. His massive sack dangled freely now and the both of them seemed to throb with pent up seed. Redheart gently squeezed the swollen testicles.

“You’re very built up.” She said, genuinely impressed by the size.

“It’s been a really… really… really long time since I’ve given any real attention to myself… and I never… beat it.” He said with a small groan. Redheart stood up and slowly slid off her shirt off, letting him view her tightly packed breasts.

“Why are you trying to contain yourself?” Sand asked in a genuinely curious tone. Redheart just stared at him as she unhooked her bra, dropping it to the floor with her shirt. His eyes remained on her breasts for only a moment before he looked up at her with a smile. He removed his shirt and then opened his arms. Redheart slid her pants and underwear off before sitting in his lap and burying her face into his neck. He nuzzled her cheek gently as he squeezed her close. “You’re absolutely beautiful… through and through.” He said softly before he kissed her neck a few times. Redheart’s arms wrapped around him and she let out a small peaceful sigh.

“Don’t count yourself out lover boy.” She joked. He smiled and kissed her with a new and fiery passion. A feeling more ancient then even he flooded into him as they locked lips. As their lips opened and the kiss went further neither waited a second, both their tongues collided and wrestled for dominance in the flurry of passion that overcame them. A sweet flavor flooded her mouth as his saliva ran in almost freely.

Sand pulled back and planted a small flurry of kisses on her neck as he slid her back slowly, his throbbing member now stood proudly between her cushiony ass cheeks. He smiled mischievously at her. Redheart slid her backside up and down his length, shivering as it ran across her tailhole. A warm and overly sticky liquid leaked from the tip of his length and began to coat both the head and her back, leaving behind a warm feeling as it stuck to her fur. He grabbed her hips and stood upright with her pinned right against his body. “Why don’t we take this into your room?” He asked. Redheart pressed her face into his neck, the tingly heat of her growing lust spreading through her as she hugged him tighter. He carried her back into her room and laid her down on the bed before kneeling down and pulling her hips towards his face.

“Goodness… quite the pleaser…” Redheart teased, biting her lip gently as her hooves wrapped tenderly around his head. He ran his rough tongue right up her lips. He paused for a moment before he buried his snout in her marehood and began to passionately eat her out. Redheart moaned and her body swayed sensually at the expert service her lover was giving.

Sand pulled back and licked his lips clean before he moved his hands up. He used one to spread her flower open while he pushed two fingers from the other right in, his thumb pressed down on her pleasure button and rubbed it back and forth with every movement of his hand. Redheart let out a loud gasp, her hands grabbing the hand buried in her snatch and gripping it tightly as more of her liquid started to pour out. He smiled and pulled his hand out, his other taking up the job and gently rubbing her now super sensitive lips. He stood up and straddled her chest, his length slid in between her pillow like breasts. She squished her breasts to either side of it, embracing his shaft in her warmth as she practically hugged it. He shivered slightly and moaned softly as her flesh and fur squeezed around his raw and heavily underused shaft. “It’s been… so long…” He mumbled to himself. She simply smiled and gently licked the tip. He moaned a little louder and a dollop of pre slid out of his length and right onto her tongue.

“Mm…” Redheart closed her eyes, suckling slowly and tenderly on the head. More of his gooey and sweet tasting pre flooded into her mouth. After a few moments of this pleasure Sand gently grabbed her breasts and began to massage and squeeze them as he started to slowly move his length back and forth, pushing only a little further into her mouth. Redheart began to moan softly, making sure to lick every part of his shaft that entered her mouth whenever it pushed it’s way back in. He pushed a little bit further in nearly going up to the hilt against her breasts, his cock pushing a little ways down her throat. Redheart gagged slightly, swallowing the head and licking roughly at his shaft. Sand groaned loudly and tore back, pulling completely back from her. He panted before he got off her and sat down on the bed beside her. His length now fully presented for her to do whatever she wished with it.Redheart got onto her knees, moving in front of him and grabbing his shaft with both hands, massaging it gently as she slid her them up and down. Her stomach and slit also aided in the task of rubbing it as she moved up and down.

“You’re so good…” Sand moaned quietly as he gently grabbed her head and kissed her. Pre continued to gush out of his tip and coated everything that touched it in a warm and sticky layer. Redheart closed her eyes and slid forward, the tip of his stallionhood pressing against her pussy, a burning heat hitting him immediately. He moaned loudly into her mouth and his hands slid down to her hips before he slowly pushed her down, his throbbing meat spreading apart her flower as it pushed up into her body.

“Ohhh Sand…” Redheart exhaled, gripping his shoulders tightly. His hot breath rolled down her neck as he held her halfway down his dick.

“This…” He mumbled quietly, his words trailing off as he shivered slightly. Redheart’s face was beat red. She grabbed his hands and gently motioned for him to let go. He nodded slowly and let go of her, gravity took over and she slid down the rest of the way at a painfully slow speed.

“It’s been awhile… for me too but sweet Celestia…” Redheart shook, her walls clamping down as she hit the base of his monster.

Sand laughed a little, “It’s been a far longer time for me… Much… much longer.” He said as he carefully thrust upwards. He groaned loudly as she bounced on his lap creating a loud wet slap when their hips met again. Redheart’s head fell back and her mouth slipped open. He smiled as a sudden idea came to him. He laid back onto the bed and stared up at her, again giving her the ability to be in control. Her hands shifted to his chest and her hips rose up before slowly coming back down, repeating the notion. His mouth slowly opened and his eyes closed. A sudden warmth quickly filled the entire room causing both of them to fully relax making it easier for them both to move.

“I love you.” Redheart sighed softly.

“I love you too.” Sand breathed as he grasped both her hands and smiled warmly up at his lover. His length ground against her insides sending a gentle pleasure up and down her spine. He slowly pulled her down and kissed her. Redheart melted into him, bathing in his aura of warmth and shaking as her orgasm reached its’ peak. As he felt her movements slow he started to slowly thrust up into her shaking body, her juices mixed with his pre providing the perfect lubricant for their love making. After the first few thrusts he started to push a little faster as if attempting to shove himself over a long awaited peak. Redheart’s interior grew tighter, kneading and caressing every inch of Sand with great care. She rested her head on his shoulder, breathing onto his neck.

“Just let it go.” Redheart said softly, her hand moving up to his head and stroking his hair as gentle as a mother would her son, still riding her orgasm to full. He closed his eyes and there was an audible churning as his balls filled with his massive excess of seed. His head flared proudly out inside of her and scraped against her insides as his orgasm finally reached him. Even with all that warning nothing could prepare her for the sudden flood of his milky semen as it spilled into her sloppy cavern. The boiling hot liquid coated every inch over her womb and love tunnel and refused to budge forcing the rest to spill out of her and onto their laps. Her entire body quaked at the invading warmth, shivering with more pleasure as she felt his love spill from her pussy and drool down her legs.

With a loud and strained groan Sand forced Redheart onto her back and began to pound roughly into her, despite his nearly earth shattering orgasm. Redheart’s legs extended fully, her hooves digging into the bed frame as her back arched, every joint popping as she stretched. Two massive wings extended forth from Sand’s back and wrapped delicately around his lover as he continued to passionately mate her. His balls started to slowly shrink as eons of pent up stress was emptied into her womb and all over the bed. Redheart’s eyes saw the white, almost glowing feathers on his wings as she grew lightheaded. His orgasm finally ceased as the last few spurts were expelled into her. His head was resting beside hers as he finally stopped thrusting too. His heavy pants ran over her cheek as he peppered her with kisses. He then slowly pulled his softening cock out of her body and laid down peacefully beside her before cradling her against his warm body, his wings seeming to act as a heated blanket. Redheart nuzzled into him and sighed quietly.

“Wow…” She mumbled with a small laugh.

“You are absolutely wonderful.” He said softly as he nuzzled her neck. “And so was the sex.” He smiled. Redheart shook her head and smiled.

“Something… Seems off.” Redheart said, glancing up at him.

“What?” Sand asked curiously. He looked around, “Nothing seems out of place… Except I think the bed moved a few inches.”

Redheart attempted to move, now realizing the wings she was gently embraced in. “You… wait.” She started, blinking a few times. He stared down at her curiously.

“What about me?” He asked.

“I don’t… remember you having wings.” Redheart said quietly.

“Oh. If you don’t like them I can get rid of them.” Sand said calmly.

“What?!” Redheart shouted. “There’s no need for that!”

“What do you mean?” Sand asked. She suddenly realized that the previous warmth of his feathered wings were gone, seeing that they had disappeared.

“Wh… I don’t…” Redheart stammered.

“Oh yes… I forgot that equines don’t have control over their wings like I do…” Sand mumbled.

“What… what are you?” She asked, a slight uneasy feeling hitting her in the pit of her stomach.

He comfortingly squeezed her. “I’m not going to hurt you if that’s what you’re getting at.” He said in a soft tone. Redheart felt strangely comfortable and relaxed back into him.

“That still doesn’t answer my question…” She asked.

“You’ll have a ha- I’m an angel.” He said. “And as I said… I do love you.” He nuzzled her neck again and kissed her cheek.

“How old are you?” She asked curiously.

“Just a little over two thousand years.” He said, trailing off slightly as if reminiscing on something.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if you knew Celestia.” Redheart chuckled.

“I do.” Sand nodded. “Though I’d suppose both she and her sister have grown up.” He scratched his chin for a moment, “It’d be quite nice to see them again. Though I doubt they remember me.”

“Well a lot has happened in that time. There was Discord, Sombra, Luna’s banishment…” Redheart continued.

“I’ve missed a lot…” He mumbled. He sighed quietly. Then his face blanked, “What!?!” He nearly shouted, causing her to jump a little. “What happened, how could Luna have ever been banished?” He questioned quickly.

“She… she went crazy! Turned into Nightmare Moon and tried to take over Equestria. She was tired of being stuck in her sister’s shadow, tired of being outshined…” Redheart said.

“Oh…” Sand mumbled. “That…” He trailed off.

“She was banished for a thousand years, but she’s back now.” Redheart said calmly.

“That’s good.” He said, still seeming a little out of touch. He shook his head. “If she went crazy what made her sane again?”

“Well… It took Princess Twilight and her friends.” Redheart smiled.

Sand blinked. “Another Princess?” He asked curiously. “I thought that one had to be an alicorn to become a princess.”

“She is an alicorn, along with her cousin Princess Cadence. Wait, was it cousin or stepsister?” Redheart asked herself, tapping her chin.

“When did it become possible to make ponies alicorns?” He asked.

“You’ll have to ask Celestia about that.” Redheard laughed. “Well, Cadence is Celestia’s niece.”

“I guess next time I see her I’ll ask.” Sand shrugged as he gently squeezed Redheart again.

“Yeah, but right now… You’re all mine.” Redheart said softly, kissing Sand on the lips gently. He kissed her back his wings reappeared and engulfed her in their warm glow again.

“Yes, I am all yours.” He smiled as he ran his hand gently through her hair. “It’s getting a little late too…”

“I’m sure I’ll have no problem getting to sleep.” Redheart sighed, resting her head onto his chest.