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The bedside lamp spills a soft, amber pool of light across the hotel room, painting long, stretching shadows over the rumpled sheets. Tomorrow, the roar of crowds and the glare of stage lights will claim him again, but for now, the world narrows to this quiet bed. I’m drifting, half-lost to sleep, when I feel your lips tracing a path down the column of my throat. The gentle, persistent sting of a new mark forming pulls me back. My eyes flutter open, finding you in the dimness. ".. you .. what are you doing?.." I murmur, my voice slow and thick with sleep.