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Hercules' POV

Holy shit, I didn't think that my face could get even redder. Especially since Laf put it upon himself to describe every intricate detail too. About how our lips intertwined, how we grew tangled in each other, what I did to him, what he did to me, the....noises..., all of it.

"What the fuck..." I muttered. "Dude, I'm so sorry for last night."

"Don't be." Laf said, pouring himself another cup of coffee. "I actually enjoyed it, if I'm honest."

There goes my face.

"Yeah, I liked how aggressive and open you were being. It was hot." He said smoothly, sliding a cup of coffee towards me.

"Didn't take you for a guy who likes that kind of shit." I commented. "After all, you look so dorky at first glance." Laf shrugged and waved me off.

"I'm not all that I seem to be, mon amour." Laf said slyly with a wink, making me blush.

"Sh-shuddup...." I muttered, making Laf giggle. He then got up and kissed my cheek.

"Ma chérie, Si je n'avais pas à chier, je te ferais l'amour jusqu'à la fin du temps." He chuckles, kissing my cheek again. "Bien que, la prochaine fois que nous le faisons, je prends le contrôle de votre amour?" He chuckled again, leaving me confused as hell.

"Maybe I should take French." I thought aloud. "So that way, I can understand what the fuck you're saying."

Laf smirked. "If you do, mon amour, then the two of us can have private conversations, without anyone else's intrusion." He kissed me, and left to a separate room.

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French Translations!

1) My darling, if I didn't have to shit, I'd make love to you until the end of time

(Wow, thank you past me for that)

2) Though, next time we do, will I take control of you, love?

Damn, I'm just pumping out chapters! Granted, these are already pre-written, so

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