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She snickered into the kiss. She never dreamed she would suggest such a thing. He brought out a wild side, maybe just a side she was never allowed to show. Either way, she felt free with him. A smile into him as she felt his hand crept towards her butt. She loved when he did that, it was a little reminder she was his. Once the pair were sat in the tub, she sighed. The warm water was so relaxing and with Matthias’ hand around her, she was simply in heaven. Anissa placed her hand over his, sliding her fingers between his knuckles. “They never will. I’m growing tired of trying to prove what I know is true. Can they not believe my heart is big enough for the both of you? Or that I’m not as stupid as they think?” She scrunched her forehead and let out a sigh. “Thank you. For believing in us enough to fight for it. Many people would not.” Her expression softened while she gave his hand a squeeze. How she loved him so dearly. He never once gave up on her. “Why, of course, I believe we do. I can’t promise it will be an easy one but a future we do. I can not picture one without you. I’ve always imagined waking up to your handsome face, our wedding day, a family.”, 

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"Anissa! Where is she, you're her sister, you have to know"

“Saga? I’m not too sure. I’ve haven’t spoken with her in some time. Have you checked her room?”

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Anissia still blushed so easily around him. The butterflies never fading. The way he laid his eyes on her was enough to make any girl feel special. “I’ll just have to model them for you.” She laughed softly at the idea. She often wore only his shirt around his cabin anyways. A soft moan vibrated against his lips. She adored kissing him. Maybe it was the way sometimes his unshaved face tickled hers or how he held her so closely when did it. No matter what it was, she got lost in another world. “I love you so much.” She whispered back as if someone would hear and steal this moment from the pair. Carefully, she lowered into the bath. Her back was now pressed to his chest. She turned slightly to admire him, her hand thumbing his cheek. “I love you so much,” Anissa repeated with almost a hint of sadness this time around. “My family will try to tear us apart. I don’t want to go without moments like this.”

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All her life she had been treated like a hothouse flower, when in fact she was a wildflower that was never allowed to bloom fully.

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Would you ever consider doing BDSM or anything like that?

“I had to look up what that was and heavens, that seems like an awful lot of leather. It seems a bit much. I would be open to exploring it if that would please Matthias. I just don’t think I’m ready to do all of it at once. The images looked like helpless prisoners being all tied up and gagged like that.”

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Anissa shyly looked away as he analyzed her body. She knew it was in good shape out of years of part taking in physical activity. But, eyes on her bare skin was something she was still adjusting to. More so she was adjusting to how he looked at her. It was as if she was an angel or some magical being. He looked at her in a way no other could. He looked at her in a way only a man in love could. “Maybe I’ll have to get some more.” She hinted, feeling the straps of her bra roll down her shoulders. Guiding it along, she tossed it to the floor. Standing on the tips of her toes she kissed him sweetly. As they kissed, she subtlely pushed his boxers. “Our bath is getting cold.” Anissa winked, pushing down her own, leaving the couple bare. 

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Anissa let out a prolong humming noise as he sweetly brushed his lips along her skin. “And that’s why I love you so.” Matthias treated her like a precious gem in a museum. He was so careful and respectful of her. He was brought up to be coarse and merciless but with her, he was nobler than any man she ever met. Her hand met his waist, taking in his breathtaking foam for a moment. “Skirt?” She asked but was already tugging down the zipper.  “Do you like it?” She asked gesturing to her modern undergarments. Giving him a twirl to show it off, she found herself chuckling. She wore a soft pink, almost white lace bra with matching panties. Leaning forward, she kissed his collarbone. “I have two more layers left, you only have one. Which one should go next, sweetie?”

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♡ top 30 once upon a time characters as voted by my followers ♡  

26. princess aurora → “Mulan, I was cursed to spend eternity in that horrible sleep. And, the only reason I’m here, is because you and Phillip risked your lives to save me. Every day since my waking has been a gift, so let me do something with it. It’s my turn to help someone else. I’m going to go back in and find that boy.”

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favorite ouat dynamics ⇒ aurora and phillip

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Matthias admired her for a moment, taking in the curl of her body as she bent over to fill the tub. He had never met someone so beautiful, never known a woman to be as charming and intelligent as she. “It doesn’t matter what I am wearing, you are the one that keeps me on my toes.” He murmured, pushing himself from the doorframe. Wrapping his arm around her, Matthias pulled her closer and drew his head down into a short nod. “We should start with your shirt,” he said, playing with the ends as if wanting to rip it off right then. “May I?”

He was always able to take the words out of her mouth. His words were so valuable to her. She hung on each and every one of them knowing they were just reserved for her. He didn’t wear his heart on his sleeve like she did but there was no doubt in her mind how large it was. Anissa’s lower lip was held by her teeth, repressing a trail of gitty giggles as he tugged on the hems of her shirt. “You never have to ask anymore.” She smiled at how much he respected her. Anissa raised her hands up to help him out. Her hands soon met his waistband. “Mm, these have to go.” 

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Anissa smiled and stood back to take in his physique. Her eyes twinkling as if it was the first time she saw him. Her gaze remained for a little longer as she faded into the other room. Unexpectedly, a voice took her by surprise. “Me?” She laughed with a smile foaming. “You are the one standing shirtless in the doorway and I’m the hot one?” Anissa asked in disbelief while squeezing the bottle of bubble bath into the running water. She had filled his house with small more feminine products before they even spoke about moving in. Standing up now, she walked to the doorframe. Her arms circling around his middle. “Should I start undressing?

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Anissa had a child like grin on her lips. “Why still dressed?” She asked pulling him closer by the fabric of his shirt. “I’ll go get the water running.” Anissa shot him a wink before going on route to the bathroom. Once there, she started to draw the bath. Her fingers sliding under running water to make sure it wasn’t too hot or cold.

Pulling his lip in, Matthias begun to quickly take his shirt off. Once Anissa disappeared from view, Matthias soon followed. Leaning in the doorframe, the male watched as she carefully tested the water. “Why do I have the hottest girlfriend around?”

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Anissa had a child like grin on her lips. “Why still dressed?” She asked pulling him closer by the fabric of his shirt. “I’ll go get the water running.” Anissa shot him a wink before going on route to the bathroom. Once there, she started to draw the bath. Her fingers sliding under running water to make sure it wasn’t too hot or cold.

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“Depends. Do I get to join you in this nice warm bath? If not, I might just have to be mean.”

“That is the only way I would have a nice warm bath.”

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“Depends. Do I get to join you in this nice warm bath? If not, I might just have to be mean.”

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“I am always in need, don’t you think? You wouldn’t be so cruel to deny me a nice bath, would you?”

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"What happened to claiming that nice warm bath?"

“You don’t seem frozen behind ice. Are you sure you need it?” Anissa laughed softly under her breathe, egging him on. 

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“That is fair, your family had kept her powers a secret for years. She was afraid of being used. I am happy you saw the good in me, I do not know what type of man I would have been now if you didn’t.” Would he have hated her, most likely not. Matthias couldn’t hate her, even if he so desperately tried to. “A trip home…To your parents? Do you think they would like that, using going home I mean? What if they call the guards?” Though he wanted to see her family, he was fearful of the reaction. What if they did not like him? Matthias was sure they would be hostile at the start, though he would try hard to win them over. “I love you too Anissa, always and forever. I would hope nothing ever happens that you have to go against your own morals. But I will tell you, I would do anything you ask of me.” Whatever it was, Matthias would do for Anissa. It had not mattered the issue, he would give his life up because of his love for her. “No, I would not want to put that on you. Besides you will have your own children soon enough and that would be enough to handle then. Right now we must deal with caring for Sampson and getting him home while also getting ready for the backlash of my family.” He was sure Anissa’s family would come after him soon enough. He was waiting for the moment, let them beat on him for their own relief. In the end Matthias had hoped they would come to a conclusion, finally figure out that Matthias truly cared for Anissa. “That is the only reason I want to marry you, because we both want that.” And he had planned to marry her because of his love for her and not the fact that they had a child out of wedlock. Shining the book over, Matthias flipped the page and begun to read the first several paragraphs. He would stop every once in a while, present the picture over so Sampson could see. “Are you tired yet little one?”

“I can’t take credits for your changes. You did that all yourself. It’s not an easy thing to do. I’m proud of you.” She truly was proud of him. She wouldn’t dare ask him to change and he still had areas to work on but he wasn’t as scared to be open and loving. “I won’t allow them to call the guards. If we do decide to go, I’ll write to them before. Give them time to settle with the idea.” She hadn’t known how her parents would react in truth, especially her mother. It was better though she told them before Jakob did. “Is that something you would like to do one day? I don’t want to pressure you into doing anything you don’t want.” It would be nice to take him home. She would want to show him around and take part in all the actives her grounds had to offer. “I’ve always felt the strength of your love for me. I do promise never to abuse that either.” She won’t dare push him to do things for the sake that she could. The amount of power they had over each other was dangerous but she felt it was in safe hands. Anissa held on to Sampson a little tighter. For his protection and in a sense using him like a child would to a teddy bear. “Do you think it to be possible my family given up? Perhaps they found big cause to fight and don’t seek justice?” Anissa couldn’t bear to think of the doom that was to come. Not while caring for the joy that was Sampson. The child’s crying seemed to come to a holt. Smiling at how Matthias was with him. “I think we could lay him down for a nap.” She whispered. “We can speak of the matter of backlash when I come back. Sounds good?”