The both of you just get to sink in each others arms and enjoy the warmth of your Sumeru rose scented bath, you get to massage the knots out of her sore muscles and even if she downplays the damage, she's always grateful for it and lets herself slip even lower, only to rest her head against your chest. Your wife always finds her home there and you always indulge her whenever you can. A sweet hum of satisfaction laced with a chaste kiss on your collarbone, followed by endless words of praises and affirmation and the ticklish feeling of her nose nuzzling into the crook of your neck, humid skin moving higher.
She whispers "I missed this" and the devilishly soft feeling of her lips grazes you just right underneath your jawline, it makes your stomach flutter, "I missed you" another cloud like imprint on your shoulder before she gradually gets to tighten her hold on you, as if she feared you'd vanish at this very moment if she even did so much as to let you out of her sight. You can only wrap your hands around her head, practiced and careful fingers cradling her cheeks while your thumbs rub soothing circles onto them.
The faint scent of Ajilenakh nut incense sways in the air of your house with the same dried candy resting on a small plate, it is your wife's favorite yet she cannot help but currently focus on you and you alone, your senses going foggy at the feeling of her digits dipped in almond cream, hydrating and worshipping every curve and dip your body has to offer. It's been awhile since she had the opportunity to do so and it always makes her feel complete.
Dehya longs for you.
An unexpected yet hungry peck on the side of your hip and the brief feeling of a canine sinking into your plump of your flesh reinforce the reality you're in, the quick swipe of her tongue makes the fleeting moment all the more better. The woman has you exactly where she wants and you have her all to yourself again, your wife.
You, her sweetness, sitting behind her on the edge of your shared bed, Dehya's form finding itself between your legs, gently working and scraping the remnants of Zaytun extract into her scalp, oiling her hair and seeping your nails through her thick curls, the healthy glow of the lioness hair leaving you with an air of never ending fulfillment.
'A true wildflower' and that was who you got to sleep next to again at night. It makes your heart feel content.
Your wife is home again.
She takes a candied Ajilenakh nut and starts to nibble on it while your fingers keep working magic on her head with the modestly lit incense burning as your witness.
It was simple.
"It's good to have you back, my love." Dehya, you have her all to yourself again, you long for her too.
It is undoubtedly second nature, the brunette doesn't loose a second to smile up at you and that is all that it takes for you to bless her with a caress of your lips upon her forehead, to which she simply turns her head to passionately reciprocate the treat onto your knee, closed eyes with her nose taking in your scent, as if she solely aimed to memorize it further.
The moment is rejuvenating and quiet, the meaningful rain in her orbs reopen shortly, the core of a tamed sandstorm requesting the attention of your own sheepish gaze.
It is simple.
"I missed this too." You chuckle delicately as the sides of your spouse's lips couldn't help but turn upwards once again.
It was all you truly ever wanted.
"I love you..."
A place to call home... with her.
"I love you too, dove"