(I don't own Princess Tutu, but I luff the series. quack) (Important life lesson ahead)
Fakir kissed her to advert the pain, but tears still formed. It feels good as much as it hurts...
Ahiru buried her pain, and thought, "If I wasn't holding back as much, maybe it wouldn't hurt... I
love Fakir, I don't want to hurt him, nor myself." To Fakir's surprise, she wiped away the tears and
smiled, "I see now, that love, is feeling connected to one another and trusting one another." She
said, and he smiled too. "Thats right... But somtimes the feeling overflows and there's no way to
control it, so if both partners open each other's hearts to another." Fakir said, rolling over and
staring into Ahiru's blue eyes, "And thats what we just did." Ahiru looked at Fakir and noticed his
scar and how far it went, "Your lucky the crows didn't get any lower!' She chuckled, then it abrubtly
stopped. Fakir looked at her, "What's wrong?" He asked. She pointed at his groin, and then he
cursed under his breath. Seeing as Fakir went directly from the bath to the bed, he forgot a vital
part of love-making. Ahiru's face turned pale, "What is Pique and Liliae gonna say when I get
fatter? What's Mr.Cat gonna do?!" She panted, fear in her eyes. Fakir grabbed her and pulled her
the warm covers. I'll take care of it, go to sleep now.