Tired - Erik Lehnsherr

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Looking at the clock on the bedside table, you saw that it was around four in the morning; with a sigh, you turned to face Erik, who you had assumed was fast asleep still, despite your constant tossing, turning, and grumbling.

"If you can't sleep... We could have sex?" Erik yawned, licking his lips and watching as you sighed yet again.

"I'm too tired," you whined, pressing your forehead against his bare chest and wrapping your arms around him. "Sing me a lullaby, please, daddy?"

"Of course, kitten." He agreed, clearing his throat and letting out another yawn.

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