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She grinned, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek


Antoine smiled back at her and turned his chin to meet her lips, only an inch away from them as he said, “How often have we changed the bandage on my leg in the last hours?”

A tickle grew at the back of his throat. “I think you should go and do something. Something that you want to, preferably not acting as my governess.” shared Antoine not unkindly. His lips brushed hers lightly.

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"Are you in a rush to leave?" he wondered, lounging and exuding boredom from his place rested among the sheets. .

Marius looked back at him and smiled. “Non… We’ll take our time….” Marius put his clothes neatly onto the floor and climbed back in with Antoine. He kissed the man.

"Much better." he smiled back, wrapping his hands around Marius’s back and pulling him closer. His trousers were strewn over the lower edge of the bed, and his boots further to the doorway.

Marius leaned into him as his hand moved up to his hair and tugged at it.

Suppressing a wide smile, Antoine ducked his head and tangled his hand around Marius to pull him closer. “Do you particularly enjoy my hair?”

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"You should hide it so you can get it again once the battle is over." He smiled, lifting the sleeve and admiring the braiding. "It is a very fine jacket. I've someone spots it, they would most likely steal it."


"-Or they might take one off of a fallen soldier." said Antoine, breathing in sharply and sliding the jacket from his arms. He folded the coat silently, hating that it could not be worn, and squeezed it in his hands looking over his shoulder sullenly.

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Jehan smiled and returned his kiss, his hands clutching to his uniform. He stayed there like that for a few moments, forgetting everything else as they kissed, but they had to part. "You must lose this jacket if you are to be let in." He commented, wiping his face on his sleeves before placing his ands on Antoine's shoulders and lowering them to stroke the fabric of the uniform.


"My jacket? -Oh I suppose-" he mused, looking to the decorated breast pocket and expelling a sigh. Antoine began to loosen the final buttons and grimaced at the dirt rubbing holes into the once finer material.

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"Most men are not as kind as you, very few are." She smiled gently. “That you cared for my pleasure and my happiness , making sure I was enjoying it every much as you are. The fact that you didn’t just button up your pants and walk out."

He chuckled and ended his laugh with a long sigh. “It is lost on me why pleasuring a beautiful woman would not be worth a second moment of most men’s time-” began Antoine.

"it takes more effort than they want to exert and they pay for their pleasure not for mine." She sighed. "and thank you for the compliment."

"No sense in the matter at all." he decided, smiling smugly and brushing a hand through his hair.

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He sighed in an exaggerated manner, blowing a breath in front of his nose. The fumes stung unpleasantly, and Antoine grimaced.

"It has- three baths." he yawned, hitting his head against the back of the seat.

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"Lay down." She whispered and led him to the bed.

"I am not terribly drunk, nor am I tired-!" he protested, watching her hand.

Her eyes rolled and she moved away. “You said the country right?”

Antoine nodded. “Yes, I might have.”

Aria called for the carriage and got in when it arrived, telling the driver to go to the country.

"That’s my girl." he slurred partly, walking after her.

"That I am," She sighed and sat in the carriage.

Antoine slid in to meet her side and grinned to himself quietly.

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Genevieve gasped and shivered a little, twisting to kiss any part of him she could reach. “Merci.” She whispered softly. “for everything you have done and for respecting me, treating me…

"I wish I had done that earlier," he smiled back, trailing his hand over her side. Antoine slide to lay more comfortably and folded his hands on his chest. “‘Vieve, of course I treat you well. You make me happy, and I like to think I treat everyone so."

"Most men are not as kind as you, very few are." She smiled gently. “That you cared for my pleasure and my happiness , making sure I was enjoying it every much as you are. The fact that you didn’t just button up your pants and walk out."

He chuckled and ended his laugh with a long sigh. “It is lost on me why pleasuring a beautiful woman would not be worth a second moment of most men’s time-” began Antoine.

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She got up and brought a bottle over, handing it to him


"Merci." he answered, hobbling to his feet and pulling her to lay against his lap back into the chair again. The soldier clutched the bottle and spilled it, tipping the end to his lips.

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He laughed softly despite himself at his suggestion. "You're terrible." He smiled fondly at him, letting him wipe away the tears. He nodded at his idea to rest. "Alright. Should we head back then?"


"I think that we should." he agreed, stopping to pull him by the chin into a sloppy kiss. Antoine smiled against his cheek and felt the wetness of drying tears stain his own skin.

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