A/N: So this is my new years gift to all of you, I'm as of this moment waiting at the airport for my layover flight to Montreal to continue my training. I will try to post up another chapter that might be about this size. The 10k word count of the last chapter was a gift, but I was also unable to find a good place to end the chapter.
You all know this is a raw story so errors are abound, but I do try to catch them when I can. Thanks for all the support for the story, and for those that enjoy the story thank you very much for keeping an eye on the story, it means more than you think.
Disclaimers from last chapter and my previous ones stand., no need for me to repeat them here because I don't have much time to post this.
-Guardian
-Somewhere over the Pacific Ocean-
Getting the airstrip was a chore, but when they finally arrived, Dembe was standing outside of the plane with the Clan member who bowed his head in seeing Saya once Kamryn and Saya were outside of the vehicle. Saya took the luggage while Kamryn held the packaged information in hand. After getting all settled on board Kamryn opened the envelope and pulled three files out each had classified on them, one was from the CIA, another was the FBI and the last one came out of United States Naval files.
Raising an eyebrow Kamryn pulled her coat off and hung it over the arm of the couch on the personal jet and sat back with her right leg crossed over-top the left knee. Aram was sitting as far away everyone to just give himself personal space after learning that the night before someone after not only after them but the Direwolf was protecting them. Red was sitting in his seat with a glass of Bourbon starring at Kamryn before glancing out the window.
"Anything of interest from your contact before…"
"Before my handler was brutally murdered at a charity event?" Kamryn looked up from her reading before looking back down to it flipping a page or two. "Depends on if you want to know more about yourself or if you want know who has been further more fucking with your life?" Shifting through more papers Kamryn opened the file sitting beside her and looked over them, most of the papers looked identical but it was what was written, erased or not there.
Opening the third one and putting all three files on the coffee table in front of her Kamryn frowned before looking at Red who had just finished the Bourbon. Saya had changed into slightly more elegant clothes and had come over and sat down beside Kamryn and leaned forwards to see what she was looking at. The two looked at each other before gazing at Red who was now very clearly confused.
"What?"
"You. You are a contradiction in itself on at least three different levels. These are your files. One from the US Navy Intelligence, another from the FBI Headquarters and one from the CIA, all three are different and yet they look exactly the same. So what the hell is going on here?" Red stood up and handed his glass to the flight attendant who gave the man a smile before walking off. Kamryn held the CIA file out to Red who took it and flipped through it frowning as he looked down at the open US Navy file and the FBI file. Basic information was there, his education was there but there were too many changed things.
"These are the non-redacted files that Alastair was able to pull before he was killed, someone was trying to screw with your life before and even now. Nothing really matches up and these three branches should match up if they are trying to arrest you or get you back."
"Indeed, this one says that I was a text book narcissist and extremely unpleasant to work with. While the FBI one says I just up and left while the Navy file says I was kidnapped and held. At least the Navy got it right, I didn't see the outside of a cell or cage wherever it was they put me for two years. After that I managed to strike a deal and I started low, sold some secrets… that are in all three files. Then I went on to other things and started building up my own organization." Red went back to his seat and looked through the pages smiling every now and then, while at least three times he snorted disbelievingly. Saya was watching Kamryn closely nothing that she was in discomfort and with her leaning forwards the vest she was wearing was not helping her. Reaching over the put a hand on Kamryn's chest and pushed the woman to sit back before leaning over and unbuckling the vest causing a low snarl of pain. Saya fixed that with a kiss that caught Red's attention because when he cleared his throat Saya pulled back taking the vest and Kamryn was slowly going pink.
"I don't want to hear it Red."
"So tell me, was this the care that this lovely woman has been providing you over the years you were telling me about?"
Saya had stood up going to where her and Kamryn's luggage was sitting, she looked over her shoulder giving a flirty and yet dirty smile. Kamryn sighed and let her head sit back against the couch as a low moan escaped her lips. "I have to know how you got someone as exceptionally beautiful as her to be able to control you like that." Kamryn wanted to argue and disprove that but what he had said wasn't wrong but she was cut short by Saya who came back with two glasses of water.
"Oh, well it wasn't so much as I got her that she got me. You see she found me in a German Sex dungeon and it just went from there." Saya gave that flirtatious smile and she came to sit sideways on Kamryn's thighs holding out one of the two glasses of water.
"Seriously, you want to play that way?" Kamryn moved her head up and wrapped and arm around Saya's waist and took the water before speaking again, "You should tell him how it was you came to be at the sex dungeon and how you were kidnapped and you attacked me when I went there to save you." Kamryn took a sip of the water and leaned over enough to put the glass down on the coffee table away from the files, Saya looked down and rolled her eyes. Red watched the two clearly impressed and very interested in the story as he was sure there was.
"I'm intrigued, do tell about this adventure."
"Not much to tell, but it will explain how I'm able to be around the Japanese without dying and why the clan is so excepting of a Westerner. Saya was in town to party with the daughter of a Senator that was under my protection against the other side that was trying to discredit and kill him. If you remember that scandal…"
"The Senator Sampson Scandal, if I remember correctly some very incriminating documents came out of that and he was given life sentence for the Cocaine Trafficking he was doing through the Texas Port, and the Sex Trade Ring from Louisiana. He tried to get some business run through me but I found that he was too much of a risk and he was cutting too many corners, he would have been bad for my business and evidently he was for my competitors as well. Soon after that scandal the Colombians that were bringing the drugs up to Texas were brutally dispatched and a new Runner took control of the business, they no longer ship up the Texas Port and rely on other means of transportation to make their money in Texas and North.
You know him as the 'Baron' in the United States, I know him as Ganzalos Martin. He's a vicious man with an even more vicious business practice. I have kept my distance from him but he's bought my services from time to time and now he's starting to encroach on my territory in Europe but that's been stopped because he has no foot hold.
Sorry…. Continue…"
"As you happily brought up Red, that was the scandal. Saya was kidnapped by the guys working the Senator and she was sold to an Iranian for the night by the German's who run a sex dungeon. As I told your daughter when she came to find out about the story between me and Saya, the sex dungeon was clean place." Red rose an eyebrow at Kamryn and looked to Saya who at Kamryn. Kamryn grinned and pulled the collar of her shirt open revealing a scar. "While in said dungeon, I ended up getting scratched, bitten, marked pretty good. Saya left this permanent bite mark on me in her drugged out haze. I didn't get a chance to stop the bleeding till after the Clan gave me a shirt and I was at the airport. However it wasn't a bad bite in terms of me bleeding all over the place and I was dying, it more of a nasty flesh wound more than anything else. After that it's kind of history… I won't get into the specifics of what happened in that dungeon, just know that it was somewhat kinky and extremely entertaining to see her high." Saya gently smacked Kamryn's shoulder before Kamryn laughed and it turned into a harsh cough fit leaving Saya to calm Kamryn down and get her something for the pain she was now in.
Red had moved to help Kamryn during the fit and helped her stretch out on the couch keeping an eye on her. Kamryn didn't want to be fussed over because of her coughing fit and she soon found that Saya had come back and had turned her head so that she could breathe in the menthol based inhalant. Once her coughing fit finished Red helped Kamryn sit up and lean back against the couch, Saya knelt in front of Kamryn and took hold of her chin looking her in the eyes and checking her pulse.
Kamryn grumbled at the care and was rewarded with a gentle smack to her leg and scolding in Japanese in which Kamryn coloured at the words being used against her.
"That's not fair…"
"You should know this by now, I will tie you down to your bed, or chain you to the frame and you are not leaving your room until you are healed." Sighing Kamryn agreed and bowed her head, Red went back to his seat and watched the two. There was noise coming from the corner that Aram and Navabi were sitting at and some hooting moments later.
"I got it! I GOT IT!"
"You got what Agent Mojtabi?" Red moved his gaze from the couple and turned in his seat to see Aram working fast with the keyboard. Aram was looking between two laptops, the stolen FBI one and the one that Dembe had gotten him from the Chinese.
"I was looking into the 'ghosted' drives and found that I couldn't get into some of the files even though I have the clearance to do so. Someone has been moving things around the FBI and creating them, more recently was the creation of evidence against Agent Keene. The files, the paperwork as it were is flawless unless you look deeper in the file and the encoding that was used. The information was picked and linked to every single case that Agent has worked on since you gave yourself up Mr. Reddington, it even goes into the files that you brought back with you when you first turned yourself in. In fact these reports started almost the exact same day you showed up." Kamryn having recovered enough got up slowly with a hand around her middle as she moved over to where Aram was set up. The man looked at the Direwolf and eyed her mid-section and the fact that she was moving gingerly.
Looking at the two screens and the information that was currently up on them, she reached over and moved the report down and read it taking in everything. Someone had to have been writing these within the team in order to have access to the files needed to create what she was seeing. Looking at Red who stared at her, she made a clicking noise with her tongue. Saya padded up to her and she too read what Kamryn was reading, looking back to the screen Kamryn spoke quietly in Japanese.
"Do you think you can get a couple of the clan to do some research into the people that Agent Keene worked with?"
"I can, I'm assuming you don't want him to know what you are doing?"
"Preferably not, I want to question the traitor in their midst before he kills them. He can leave quite a mess and the body count. I can't have that, as soon we land send a team out, tell them to bring the traitor here as soon as they find out who it is."
Saya nodded and kissed Kamryn's cheek before going to Red and asking for his Satellite phone. Red had come up and was looking at Kamryn knowing that the woman had done something, when he read what was on the screen he started planning out how to get the traitor he missed when he had caught Agent Malik as the mole. Kamryn gently patted Aram on the shoulder and stood looking at Red.
"Don't even think about it Reddington, you and I know how this will end and it won't be good for either of us. Let me do my job."
"Do your job? You are injured and you are hired to take care of my daughter."
"And this is part of my job to make sure you don't do something stupid as well as take care of your daughter. This isn't the first time that I've dealt with corrupt Feds or the government, but we really must tread lightly. I can't have bodies all over the US in your bid to kill this problem. I need the information from whomever created this and if I'm going to expose them, I want to make a big scene. This might help clear your name and allow you to continue on with your practice with you being on the FBI's most wanted list." Red cocked his head and thought about Kamryn had said and realized that if he had a chance to not hide in the world behind the shadows, and he could still his operations than maybe… just maybe.
"Find, but if you can't deliver on that I will do what I need to in order to secure my daughter and if I have to burn down the entirety of the government than I will." Kamryn smiled and chuckled at Red,
"If I can't stop this my way, I'll join you in that. Just remember that this is a global entity and taking those out will take some time. But this problem, this I can remedy myself. Trust me on that." Dembe had come from the cockpit and looked at the group letting them know that they were pulling into Japanese airspace and starting their descent. Heading back to their seats and taking them Kamryn closed up the paper files on Red and put them back into the envelope as Saya sat down beside her taking her hand and threading her fingers between Kamryn's.
"How could you miss them? I gave you the location of the two Agents. You should have been able to get them and not screw this up as badly as you have. I expect you to get Reddington, his daughter and those troublesome bastards that are screwing up our plans. That Direwolf can cause us some serious problems and we can't have that, we need those bastards taken out of the picture before we can put out our next pawn. With Reddington still active we can't because he now controls too much." The voice on the phone talking to the person was aggravated, but there was not much that could be done, the figure holding the phone shifted around a darkened room not bothering to turn the lights until it entered a new room.
"You know what if you didn't fuck us up, we could have already moved into place the rest of the plan, but now that Reddington is still active I don't relish the idea that Reddington could still use the Fulcrum against all of us don't think that he even has the damn thing. So do as you are being paid to do and this time do what you do best."
Start painting North America red, make it so that Reddington has to come out of hiding wherever he is, you want the Direwolf, it's yours. Just make sure that our players are left alone."
"Done." The light turned on and it was a basement full of explosive components as well as torture instruments and weapons. The figure walked to a wall that had pictures attached to it and maps, going up to one that was severally burned around the edges the figures sneered looking at the image of the girl standing beside a man with salt and pepper hair.
"You'll get yours, and I'll make sure you lose the new family you built around yourself… you take everything from me and I'll make sure you have nothing for yourself."
Landing back in Japan the group made it back to the mountains where surprisingly there were Christmas decorations up and about. Kamryn raised an eyebrow and pulled out her phone looking at the Calendar before turning to look at Saya who gave a grin and shrugged her shoulders.
"You didn't…"
"I did, that call from the plan wasn't just about finding whomever is doing this but it's also about spending time with family. It also didn't help that you completely forgot about the holiday, I know you have a tradition and after what happened you forgot about Christmas, but I won't let you this year." Opening the door, Kamryn was met with the sounds of soft music, the smell of baking and Red's daughter coming out from the kitchen with flour on her face and an apron on. Red walked into the house taking his hat off looking around before seeing Liz who gave the man a smile that rivaled that of the sun. Liz had come over and hugged Kamryn gently wishing her a happy holidays before Red enveloped his daughter in a hug that made his heart flutter and his eyes start to tear.
"Merry Christmas Dad."
"Merry Christmas Lizzie." Red cupped the sides of Lizzie's face in his hands and tilted her head down so he could kiss the top of her head before letting her go and resting his hands on her shoulders seeing the spark of mischief in her eyes. He knew something was up what it was he didn't know till he looked over Liz's shoulder to see Mr. Vargas in what Red would call a travesty of a shirt and a Santa hat.
Hearing claws on the hardwood Red and Kamryn looked down and saw Hudson wag his way into the room wearing an elf outfit and Mr. Kaplan coming from the kitchen with a tray of mugs.
"Egg-Nog anyone?"
Red and Kamryn grinned to each other before Red walked with Liz to the mugs of goodness as Kamryn pulled Saya to her with a hand. Iwao came from the kitchen and stopped tapping Mr. Kaplan on the shoulder and pointing to the area of roof where Kamryn and Saya were standing under. Pulling a Kamryn from behind his back Iwao used Dembe as a shield while Red nearly choked on his egg-nog. Saya was talking to Kamryn when she pointed up and Kamryn's gaze followed seeing the mistletoe.
Kamryn's face was a myriad of emotions before she decided to shrug and pulled Saya in by the waist and kissed her soundly. The kiss was stopped a minute or two after a bright flash went off cause Kamryn to turned and glare at the group of people and Iwao holding up the camera before backing away and running to the deck entrance with Kamryn in tow only to be stopped by Saya barking something in Japanese.
"YOU DON'T GET YOUR PRESENT IF YOU KILL HIM!" Kamryn skidded to a stop and glowered at the group and Saya before she headed to her room.
"You know I hate my picture being taken." Came the voice a moment later before people started giggling amongst themselves. Red and Liz went to the kitchen and was soon joined by everyone else with the exception of Saya and Kamryn. The speculation was there and it was confirmed by the two and their actions, it was no longer being hidden and it was good for Kamryn.
Seeing the cookies Red was reaching for one when his hand was smacked by not by his daughter who was about to stop him, but by Mr. Kaplan.
"Ah, ah dearie. Not til after dinner, and if the clock is anything to go by we should be having our turkey and prime rib in about an hour. Until then you can have your egg-nog and that's it. Go shower, change and come back to the living room, Lizzie has something to show you 'Dearie'. Go I have to check the food anyways." Effectively being kicked out of Kamryn's kitchen the group left the kitchen and head towards their rooms to shower change and go to the living room like the older woman told them to do.
Once everyone minus Kamryn and Saya had met in the living room, Red was the first to appear in the room with a new mug of egg-nog courteous of Mr. Kaplan. Seeing the tree reminded him of the Christmas he missed 20 years ago. Was this what the tree looked like? Were the decorations that his wife had put up like the ones here? And the presents, there was a massive mound of them at the base of the tree. Red's memory of his first Christmas' with Lizzie rang out when as he pictured when she was one and a half.
He had carried her into their living room and bounced her on his hip so the two of them could see the lit tree. Liz's little hang clung to her father's flannel pajama top.
"Merry Christmas Jenny, see the tree?"
"Ba!"
"Shh, don't wake mommy, you aren't even supposed to be up little one." Lizzie's hand gripped tired and her eyes widened comically staring at her father. Red grinned and kissed the top of his daughter's head as he moved them to the presents and he knelt down in front of them looking at a small rectangular one.
"This is for your mommy, think she'll like it?" Red looked at his child who just grinned happily and patted her dad's face. "Yeah okay, I guess you are right. We'll just have to see." Come on, let's get you something to drink, your daddy needs coffee."
Red was shook from his revere when and someone came shoulder to shoulder with him. Turning to look, he saw that Lizzie was standing in a sand coloured sweater and a pair of jeans with her arm in a sling and a mug in her uninjured hand.
"What are you thinking about Red, you were off in your off world?" Red smiled and took a sip of his drink and put an arm around Liz cupping the back of her head lightly before he leaned over and kissed the side of her head.
"Thinking about the first Christmas that I spent with you, such a small little monkey you know. It was almost like this. This house, the tree, everything…"
"You miss being normal don't you?"
"Normal is relative Lizzie, I miss being a father. I miss the things that any father should do with his daughter. I never got to see you ride your first bike, never got to see you lose your first tooth, never got to see you and your first boyfriend, your first date. Though I did deal with the first guy you dated when I found him cheating on you."
Liz turned and looked at Red with wide eyes when she remembered her first boyfriend, she always wondered what happened to him to apologize to her like he did before politely leaving or rather running for his life away from her after the end of her grade 10 English class one day.
"You… that was your doing?"
"Yes, caught him as I went to drop you off birthday gifts a couple days before at Sam's." Liz and Red just stared at each other before turning to gaze at the tree again. There was padding of feet, Dembe, Aram, Navabi and Mr. Vargas walked into the room each sporting some sort of festive wear. Because Dembe was Muslim he just sported a red and green scarf while the others wore either a Jewish cap or one of those ugly Christmas shirts you buy in a kit.
"Lizzie, we have a hat for you and um… Mr. Reddington…" Aram pulled two Santa hats and looked at them sheepishly. Liz went over and took both hats and walked over to her father. She one handed putting on her hat and with equal finesse she plopped the other one on top of her dad's head.
"There."
Red saw the smile and knew he couldn't deny his daughter so he smiled and looked to the FBI agents standing behind Liz.
"Happy Hanukah Agent Motjbai, Samar you surprise me. I didn't think you celebrated either holidays."
The Mossad Agent chuckled and played with the shirt she was wearing, she couldn't come up with a viable answer so she just shrugged and wandered out of the room to find or do something. Kamryn and Saya walked into the room both were chatting happily when Kamryn stopped and saw the Christmas tree.
"You did this?"
"Well I had told the clan about your aversion to doing a Christmas because you didn't have a family and now you do. I think you need to stop and lay the ghosts of the past to rest and enjoy what family you have here. And don't say you don't. You've taken on contracts and jobs that allow you to feel some measure of good. You've brought together a father and a daughter even if they are on opposite sides of the law but isn't that how things are supposed to happen? Opposites attract?"
Aram and Samar looked to each other and to Red and Liz, there was always something about the two of them but the Fed's hadn't been able to figure it out and that would confirm some of the rumors that the two were connected. Aram just didn't think that the two of them would be connected in such a manner.
"Wait, Mr. Reddington is your father?"
"Yes, I am Agent Keene's father. What has been done was to protect her over the years and nothing will continue to protect her even if it means burning the world to the ground around me to do so." Aram and Samar looked to Mr. Vargas who picked up Hudson and held him looking at the two Federal Agents.
"There is something you need to know about my employer. He is a man that the world believes is a criminal and yes he is one, yes he has outright killed people in order to have the upper hand. However this man has saved my life and countless over and he chose to spare us even though it wasn't needed. He has taken care of me and families of people he's killed because the family should never have to pay for the mistakes of those that put themselves in the position they had. Honor, Loyalty, Honesty is all that he asks for in return. Yes I'm employed by Mr. Reddington but honestly I hate guns, I hate blood and your father works hard to accommodate me because I have nothing to fall back on if not for him and his help. I would be dead without him. However my skills lie in being able to intimidate and gather information, I also on the side run an animal shelter and spa, very lucrative now." At this everyone but Red looked surprised, they all turned to him and he just drank from his mug.
"What?"
"What indeed…" Kamryn rose an eyebrow and shook her head in disbelief, Saya whispered something in Kamryn's ear causing the two to grin at each other before they quietly sipped at their egg-nog. Mr. Kaplan came out of the kitchen having disappeared at some point and adjusting her elf hat spoke to the group.
"Dinner is ready, Red 'Dearie', Dembe can you come into the kitchen and help me bring out the food to the table." Turning to go into the kitchen Kamryn went to follow but was stopped and gently shoved to the dining room that had a full sized table by Saya who followed the two men to the kitchen.
Dinner was a joyous affair and everyone was exchanging well wishes for the holiday, Red had carved the turkey and Kamryn had done the Prime Rib and when it came to the end of the dinner everyone had been sitting back and leaning in the high back seats looking happy, sated, and full. Liz was leaning on her father's shoulder as the two had sat beside each other. Aram and Samar were huddled together having their own happy conversation while Dembe and Mr. Vargas were discussing animal rights and Mr. Varga's spa. Kamryn had been leaning back in her seat with her legs stretched out under the table and her hands laced on top of her full belly. Saya had curled an arm behind Kamryn's seat and was playing with the hair at the back of the Dire Wolf's head.
Quiet and festive, they had been so relaxed that they didn't realize that Mr. Kaplan had gotten up and sneakily started cleaning up. Red had looked up from Liz and glanced around in his food induced drug like haze, he saw his cleaner coming out of the kitchen with a tray and started picking up the rest of the food not that there was much for leftovers from either the turkey or the prime rib. Red was about to get up and Mr. Kaplan saw his movement but shook her head before nodding to Liz who had not surprisingly fallen asleep against Red. Wrapping an arm around her Red nodded and stayed where he was.
Once the table was quietly cleared and the dishes done and the food put away Red had gently and carefully stood and picked up Liz taking her to her room and laying her down to sleep. Once she was settled into bed Red kissed her cheek and left the room sliding the door shut but not before he saw her snuggle further into her blankets.
The jet lag and the excitement of the last couple of days left the living room with only Dembe, Kamryn, Saya and Red. Mr. Kaplan and Mr. Vargas had gone to bed leaving the four to sit and stare at the tree.
"I can't believe its Christmas Day… I thought I would have just marked the day off as another standard day and have a simple dinner," Kamryn started softly, she had her legs kicked up on the coffee table as she leaned back into the couch she shared with Saya who happened to be curled up at her side. "I stopped celebrating after my parents were murdered. I couldn't bring myself to put up a tree, couldn't be bothered to look at cards without getting that feeling in the pit of my stomach and my emptiness in my heart. This was unexpected, all those ornaments where my mothers. In inherited everything from them and because I was… no still am hurting, it's nice to see them out again." A deep sigh left Kamryn's lips as Red lowered his glass of scotch from his lips and he too gazed at the tree.
"I remember the day I was supposed to be home for Christmas in Baltimore, snow like you wouldn't believe and me in my shitty ass car. I should have had a truck, but I think I would have made me much more of a target. I didn't expect my life to go the way it did when I started digging into discrepancies in the intelligence I was looking at those last few months. I didn't know at that time that my life would change as it did, you know what I bought Liz that year for her Christmas gift?" The others shook their head as Red brought his glass up to his lips finishing off the scotch. "I had bought her a dog, a young eight week old Lab, he was the runt of the litter when I picked him up but he had this spark in his eyes when I picked him up and held him. Reminded me of Lizzie." Red leaned forwards and put the glass on the coffee table and leaned back crossing his ankles.
"I was taken from the car and the puppy young as it was tried to protect me, one man got bitten hard and he bled out but the puppy was kicked and the impact to the side of the car was enough to kill the dog. I was knocked out and taken to my house where there was a fire and screams, my wife wasn't home but I wasn't aware of it at the time and my daughter… My Jennifer… Lizzie was in that fire. I managed to escape my captors and kill them before racing into the fire, I remember the smoke and not being able to see but the tree… the tree hadn't been touched yet and it was beautiful before part of the roof collapsed and it took the tree.
Running upstairs I ran to her room hearing her scream, I got her out… I did what I had to and wrapped her up and turned in time to feel something crawl up my leg. I ran, I ran out of there and whatever it was that had crawled up my leg had crawled its way up my back. I didn't know it at the time but I was fire, literally on fire. After I made it out of the house I feel into the snow and put the fire out before getting back up and getting the truck the guys had picked me up in. I drove to Sam's and had him take her in changing everything, her name, her life. I disappeared and went south into South America. I still had the files in my car and I took them with me combing over everything I had, from there I knew that someone in the government had sold me out. I look at Christmas as the day I lost everything… I think this Christmas… I think this Christmas I got everything back… even for a moment." The Criminal and the Protector looked at each other with knowing emotions running along their eyes.
After the group disbursed and went to their rooms Kamryn was joined by Saya and the two sat on Kamryn's bed. Kamryn was sitting up leaning against a wall and Saya was sitting cross-legged holding a wrapped gift in hand. Leaning over the two didn't need to exchange words Kamryn took the item and pulled Saya by her wrist gently setting the gift to the side. Being pulled over Saya crawled over Kamryn's legs and sat on her thighs lightly.
They just stared into each other's eyes and their conversation was unspoken before Saya leaned forwards and kissed Kamryn lightly gripping at the back of Kamryn's head by her hair. Their love making was slow, careful and when they finished they curled up with Saya running her hands over the scars from years ago. Before resting her head on Kamryn's shoulder and closing her eyes going to sleep. Kamryn had already fallen asleep but her hold on Saya tightened on her waist. This would be her first night without wraps and she knew she would pay for it in the morning but it was worth it.