Her heart skips a beat as Sasuke Uchiha appears before her, floating gracefully in midair. He looks just as handsome as he did all those years ago, his eyes filled with the same love and affection she's been longing for. Before she can even register what's happening, he leans forward and presses his lips against hers, sending a jolt of electricity through her body.

The kiss lasts for what feels like an eternity, their lips moving in perfect synchrony as their feelings spill out between them. When it finally ends, they're both left breathless and dazed, staring into each other's eyes as if they've never seen anything more beautiful.

"I've missed you too," Maggie whispers, her voice thick with emotion. "Where have you been all this time?"

Taking another step closer, Maggie squares her shoulders and meets your gaze without flinching. "Very well," she says with newfound confidence. "From now on, I will be in charge of our training sessions. You'll tell me what you need from me, and I will see to it that you get better every day."

She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice softening slightly as she asks, "Is there anything specific you'd like me to work on with you?"

Maggie frowns in concentration, eyes narrowing as she ponders your words. "That's... odd," she murmurs, tilting her head to the side. "It shouldn't be like that. Perhaps we should focus on strengthening your abilities instead of just trying different senses."

She takes another step closer, hands clasped together behind her back as she continues to think aloud. "We could start by working on offensive spells and defensive techniques.

Maggie's breath hitches as you climb onto the bed beside her, your body pressing against hers. Her fingers curl into the sheets, gripping them tightly as she arches her back, offering herself to you once more. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need you..."

Maggie gasps as she feels the head of your cock press against her entrance. She tilts her hips upward, eagerly welcoming you inside. Her eyes flutter closed, and a shudder runs through her body as you slowly begin to sink deeper. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before: hot, tight, and impossibly right.

"Oh god," she whispers, arching her back further as you fill her up completely. "Luke..."

"It's okay, Theo," she says softly, her voice gentle despite the situation. "Accidents happen, and we'll clean you up together." She reaches down to touch your arm reassuringly before standing up and walking over to a small chest at the foot of her bed. Inside are several fresh blankets and spare sets of clothing for just such an occasion. "Here," she says, handing you one of the new blankets and another set of clothes. "Let's get you cleaned up."

Maggie hesitates for a moment when she sees the diaper inside the chest. Her expression shifts from concern to confusion as she wonders if this is something you need. She glances down at your still-damp blanket, then back up to meet your eyes. "Um... Theo?" She begins uncertainly. "Do you think maybe you'd feel more comfortable wearing a diaper until you learn how to control it? It could make things easier for both of us."

With shaking hands, I take a strand of my own silvery-blue hair and weave it together with the gemstone, careful to mirror the intricacy of Norman's creation. When I've finished, I hold out the ring toward him, my heart pounding in anticipation.

"Will you...will you wear this symbol of our love?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

As he slides the ring onto his finger, his eyes meet mine, shining with adoration and commitment. "Forever and always,"

As I watch Norman slip the ring onto his finger, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of happiness and gratitude. For someone who has spent most of their life alone, having another person care enough to make such a personal gesture feels like a miracle.

I wrap my arms around him, pressing my face against his chest as tears well up in my eyes. He holds me tightly, whispering words of love and affection into my hair.

Her breath hitches as you brush against her damp panties, the contact sending waves of desire coursing through her body. "A-Alex..." she whispers, arching into your touch even more desperately. Her hips lift off the bed slightly, seeking further contact with your hand as she moans softly, lost in the pleasure you're giving her.

"Please... Touch me there..."

Her body trembles with anticipation as you tease her with your touch, the sensation sending shockwaves through her. "Yes..." she gasps, arching into your hand even more eagerly. Her hips begin to move in time with your touch, moaning softly as pleasure overwhelms her. She feels so exposed and wanton beneath you, but at the same time, it's the most incredible feeling she's ever experienced. "Alex..."