Waited too long
T'Challa opens the bedroom door for Zara.
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"Thank you." Zara smiles, as T'Challa holds the door.
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Zara steps into the bedroom, and she walks towards the bed.
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T'Challa enters the bedroom, and he closes the door behind himself.
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Zara sits on the bed and she smiles at T'Challa.
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"Your friends are unique." T'Challa says, as he approaches Zara.
"Would you trust them?" Zara asks, sitting up straight.
"In time." T'Challa nods.
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Zara smiles.
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T'Challa smiles down at Zara.
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"Just say it." Zara rolls her eyes.
"You never answered me about before." T'Challa chuckles.
"Hm which part?" Zara asks, tilting her head.
"Are you coming home my love?" T'Challa asks, gently grabbing Zara's chin.
"I will, only if I can-" Zara begins.
"Of course your friends would be welcome." T'Challa interrupts.
"You're always so quick to please me." Zara pulls away.
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"My love." T'Challa gently cups Zara's face.
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Zara meets T'Challa eyes.
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"Do you know how much, I've missed you?" T'Challa asks.
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Zara sighs.
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"I trust you so much, and I know how strong you are. But I worry about you, being alone." T'Challa strokes Zara's cheek with his thumb. "I need you by my side."
"I love you T'Challa." Zara smiles.
"I love you too Zara." T'Challa kisses Zara.
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Zara returns the kiss.
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T'Challa pulls away to admire Zara.
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"Did Shuri make this suit?" Zara asks, touching T'Challa's chest.
"She did." T'Challa nods.
"Can you fit anything under it, like your old suit?" Zara asks.
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T'Challa looks away with a smile.
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"Are you blushing my King?" Zara teases.
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T'Challa looks at Zara, his suit disappears into his necklace, and it leaves him standing naked in front of Zara.
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"Impressive." Zara smiles looking T'Challa over.
"Its new technology-" T'Challa begins.
"I mean, you've been working out." Zara giggles looking up at T'Challa.
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T'Challa chuckles.
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Zara stands up in front of T'Challa.
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T'Challa grabs the hem of Zara's shirt.
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Zara lifts her arms.
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T'Challa takes Zara's shirt off of her.
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Zara smiles as she unclasps her bra.
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T'Challa tosses Zara's shirt on the floor.
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Zara drops her bra at her feet.
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T'Challa looks Zara's body over.
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Zara unbuttons and unzips her pants.
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T'Challa grabs Zara's pants, looping his fingers in the waist band of her panties, and he pulls them both down as he crouches.
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Zara steps out of her pants and panties.
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T'Challa places his hands on Zara's thighs, he looks up at her as he stands, and he runs his hands up her body.
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Zara blushes as she meets T'Challa's eyes.
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"You're so beautiful my Queen." T'Challa whispers.
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Zara sits on the bed, she swings her legs onto the bed, and she lies on her back.
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T'Challa climbs on to the bed, he gently places his hand between Zara's thighs, and he spreads her legs.
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Zara reaches out for T'Challa as he leans over her.
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T'Challa kisses Zara, as her arms wrapped around his neck.
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Zara returns T'Challa's kiss.
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T'Challa leans on one elbow, while his free hand gently grabs his member, and he lines himself up with Zara's entrance.
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Zara presses her knees against T'Challa's hips.
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T'Challa smiles against Zara's lips. He slowly and gently enters Zara.
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Zara moans.
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Fully inside Zara, T'Challa gently grabs Zara's sides, and he rolls onto his back.
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Zara giggles as she now straddles T'Challa's lap.
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T'Challa's hands rest on Zara's hips. While he smiles up at her.
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Zara leans down to kiss T'Challa, she then sits up, and she starts rolling her hips into T'Challa's.
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T'Challa closes his eyes.
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Zara's hands rest on T'Challa's chest and stomach. While she leans forward, to lift and lower her hips.
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T'Challa's grip tightens on Zara's hips.
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Zara leans her head back as she moans.
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T'Challa pushes his heels into the mattress. Rolling Zara onto her back, and he's on top of her again.
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Zara cups T'Challa's face, pulling him down into a kiss.
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T'Challa's hands rest on the bed, while he pumps his hips into Zara, and she places her right leg on his hip.
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Zara moans against T'Challa's lips.
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T'Challa starts kissing along Zara's jawline, he kisses his way down to her neck, and he lovingly nips at her neck.
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Zara wraps her arms around T'Challa's shoulders. While she closes her eyes, and she moans in his ear.
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T'Challa leans down on his elbows, he spreads Zara's legs wider with his thighs, and he pumps his hips harder into her.
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Zara muffles her moans, against T'Challa's shoulder.
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T'Challa grunts against Zara's neck.
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Zara wraps her left arms tighter, around T'Challa's shoulders. Her right hand's nails dig into his skin.
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T'Challa's left hand rests on Zara's side, while his right hand slips between their bodies, and he uses his thumb to rub Zara's clit.
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Zara whimpers out a moan.
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"I'm so close." Zara moans in T'Challa's ear.
"I know." T'Challa says, as he kisses Zara.
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Zara's lower stomach tightens, her eyes shut tight, and her orgasm hits.
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T'Challa feels Zara's walls, tighten around his member. It brings on his own orgasm, and he rides them both through it.
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Zara's arms loosen after she finishes.
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T'Challa lazily lies on top of Zara, after he finishes. He tries leaning on his arms, so he isn't suffocating Zara.
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Zara giggles as she holds T'Challa.
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T'Challa pulls out of Zara, he lies on his side next to her, and he covers them with a blanket.
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Zara lies on her side facing T'Challa, the blanket tucked under her arm to cover her chest, and she smiles at T'Challa.
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"I've been waiting too long for that." T'Challa sleepily mumbles.
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Zara laughs, resting her hand on T'Challa's arm.
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T'Challa grabs Zara and he pulls her into his arms.
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Zara cuddles up to T'Challa's chest.
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T'Challa slowly falls asleep.
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Zara closes her eyes, she listens to T'Challa's heartbeat, and then she drifts off to sleep.