Sigma
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You coughed a bit as she covered her mouth with her elbow, comforting warm blankets tucked over her trembling body as well as a pair of slim arms.
Sigmas hands gripped onto your waist as he rested his head against your neck, you sat sickly and unwell. You had wanted something to distract you from such sicknesses when his lips touched your neck as if he read your mind.
You kissed upon your neck, endless pecks turning into nibbling and sucking as his hands slowly went up your shirt..