[ She's right - the porn before him has completely left his attention by now. Nothing else occupies his thoughts but Rowena's voice and the image of her riding him earlier. It's truly enough for Johnny to let out a soft moan, eyes closing as instructed. Sweat begins to coat his skin, covering him in a thin sheet that makes every flex of his muscle almost glimmer.
Muscles on his arm move as Johnny sets a good, steady pace. ]
Mm, yeah. Did this a lot.
[ He murmurs in a groan, bucking his hips a little at the friction he's initiating. His breath is starting to come in short pants, his broad muscular chest heaving up and down, abs flexing with each breath taken. ] Thought of you real good, Rowena. [ The way Johnny says her name almost sounds like a moan. ]
( she drops her voice, lifting it barely above a whisper, warmth floating through every word, each little drop encouraging him )
Remind me how much you would like this to be my hand.
( a little smile at the end of her words, a tease, and hoping that she'll hear him from where she lays in the bath, his moans through the walls, how her name sounds from his lips )
[ Rowena won't be disappointed because the moment those words enter his ears, Johnny moans, her name leaving his lips like a prayer, his back arching a little as he continues to pleasure himself with an expert hand.
It's clear Johnny knows how to elicit the best reactions from himself just by his touch, but with Rowena encouraging him, her words like smoke entering his lungs, his hips buck to his pace as if really imagining it's Rowena doing this to him. ]
Rowena, please... [ He groans in a breathless pant. ] I want this to be your hand. [ His words sound like he's pleading. ] Want it so bad.
( she gasps at the sight of him, adding little sounds for his benefit, and when she's fully back she'll feel how incredibly hungry she is for him. already she has plans for what will come next, throwing aside the time she'd planned to stay in this bath. she needs a different form of relaxation )
[ The gasp and the little sounds are very much appreciated, so much so that Johnny bucks his hips when he hears them. More lewd sounds leave his lips as beads of precum begin to gather at the tip of his cock, his thumb smearing them all over its head.
A little more and he's very close to the edge as his thoughts wander to that of Rowena straddling him, of him fucking her on her bed, of his lips crashing against hers and exploring, of his hands busy mapping out soft skin. ]
Rowena... [ He all but groans, voice thick with lust. ] I'm yours, right? [ Whines, loving the way a powerful woman is making him melt like this. ]
[ The encouragement helps Johnny a lot, as is her declaration that he's hers, so much so that it doesn't take too long for him to empty himself in his hand, jets of his seed shooting from his cock, her name leaving his lips in a husky, needy moan.
It takes a second or two for Johnny to compose himself, broad chest heaving up and down as he catches his breath, abs flexing and his spent length still hard and wanting.
He gets up after a bit, grabbing some napkins on the way to clean his hand, but some of his essence still remain on his lower belly, near his navel, that he chooses to ignore in favor of not wasting any time so he can sit on her bed already. Still spent, he lays down, legs dangling by the edge. ]
That was so good... [ He murmurs, his half-hard cock resting on his inner thigh. ]
( she waits until he's come before returning to her body, that flood of feeling hitting her body, her desire and need for him hardening her nipples and pressing between her legs.
she gets out of her bath, towelling off as the water drains, before pulling on a satin red robe, one that hugs her slightly damp body and almost falls open at her breasts with how loosely she's tied it. everything for a purpose.
she catches his words as she steps back out, leaning in the doorway, unclipping her hair to let it fall back down )
Hopefully you're not spent. I have need of you.
( though whilst she wanted him to fuck her that wasn't all she wanted )
[ And that purpose is very well-met as he sits up and lets his blue eyes scan her body as if he didn't just come earlier, as if his hunger wasn't satiated. A smirk slowly forms on his lips as he starts to feel his cock waking up again. Rowena's a sight.
Licking his lips, he leans against his elbows, her form never leaving his gaze. ]
Good. I can be patient all you want. With how you look right now, I can do anything.
( she steps slowly towards him, leaning to place her hair clip on her bedside table, letting him see into her robe, before standing again, two fingers tipping his chin a little more up to her as she stands in between his legs )
I want your hands on me. Slowly.
( she leans a little closer )
Touching every inch.
( she smiles, a gentle press of her lips to his as her hand tugs at the belt of her robe to let it fall open. and she knows he's thought about this, as any partner would, exploring your partners, learning about them. and it was something she expected would take longer before she allowed him to do it, the trust and vulnerability she needed for it. but in some way, even already in their brief time together, rowena does trust him. at least she trusts that he'd never cross a line when they're together like this.
which maybe he'll feel from her as she kisses him again more passionately, pressing her fingers into his hair. her hunger for him. and that she trusts being in his hands )
[ The view is well-appreciated as Johnny lets out a low whistle in appreciation when she leans down like that. His blue eyes are fixated on her form, never leaving it, as he watches her every move. Her words only ignite this fire within him, letting it crawl and course through his veins. ]
Don't mind if I do.
[ That smirk only widens as careful fingers gradually map the skin laid out in front of him now. Only gentle, slow touches like she instructed, after he returns that soft press of her lips. This is, of course, turning Johnny on, awakening his arousal to full mast.
Especially when she goes for that searing kiss, which he reciprocates with the same fervor. The message is well-received, that Johnny appreciates the trust Rowena has on him. Sure he can be playful and a wisecrack, and more often than not, an annoying idiot, but Johnny also cares and for the short time he and Rowena has spent (arguably almost 2 months of dinners and bickering and sexual tension), he had grown fond of her. He wouldn't have signed a contract with her if he hasn't, after all.
Johnny feels that hunger as deft fingers continue to trace her sides, tenderly mapping her stomach then her breasts, gingerly coaxing a nipple to hardness. Once he pulls away from the kiss, he breaths against her lips. ]
A little hungry, aren't we? [ Sorry he can't help but tease, though also, with a fonder, probably more vulnerable, smile: ] You're a sight, Rowena. Really like doing this with you.
( a little shiver runs through her as his fingers slowly touch over her skin, light touches that feel electric where he's been, heat trailing over her, pooling between her legs with desire.
her hands draw back from him when fingers reach her breast, a roll of her shoulders shrugging her robe down, letting it drop smooth to the floor, one hand then meeting his, resting over his fingers as he teases at her )
There's a long night to come. ( silk runs through her words and all puns are intended because she intends this to be a very long night, a slow build up and many times that they'll both come.
a lighter kiss presses to his lips, a little nip before she draws back, and only her fingers on his keep them together as she moves, linking their fingers as rowena slips past him. smooth movements slot her behind him, laying back on the bed, knees together and slightly drawn up as she looks at him, a little tug on his hand. keep touching her, please )
[ The pun does get Johnny chuckling a bit, knowing this is how they're inevitably going to spend the night. With so much sexual tension between those months they've been interacting, it's no wonder their first night together will be like this, just exploring and not getting enough of each other. Johnny's crass and blunt enough to admit to himself that he has masturbated a couple of times to Rowena's image, which he actually did admit to her earlier. He hopes she did, too.
As she carefully moves behind him after he returns that soft peck, his gaze follows her as does his whole body as he turns around. His hands immediately returns to her body, adept fingers going back to her nipples. ]
Wouldn't want to spend this night any other way.
[ No lingering in bars waiting to hook up with some stranger. No texting some of the babes he has made friends with here. Just leaning down to kiss Rowena again as his fingers explore and tease her hard nubs. ]
( there's a very pleased sound from her at the confirmation, her eyes falling closed for a few seconds as his fingers work at her nipples, opening again as he kisses her, leaning into him.
her hands find his arms, one resting at his bicep, the other stroking along to his shoulder, trails of her fingertips along his back )
We may have to find you new habits.
( or at least times. she would never control who he had sex with, never demand that he only slept with her but she assumed (currently) that she'd more often sleep with him at night as they are now. their afternoon had sealed their contract, celebrating a partnership and whilst rowena had flirted with seeing him in the morning...
well, she could be very flexible, though it was an assumption made from a busy day to then fall into bed with him in the evening until they were spent. she doubted he'd be hanging around in bars after that. though he had the nights without her, anyway )
[ He breathes out against her lips before diving again to kiss her. Somehow, Johnny doesn't think he'd get enough of her lips, but he does relent after a while in favor of trailing down his lips to her jaw, then to her neck, whilst his fingers still tease her nipple, this time pinching just a little. ]
I mean we can't have sex all the time, even though that'd be really great and fun.
[ His kisses climb higher just down her earlobe then he whispers on her ear in a low, thick voice: ] But most nights, Rowena, I'm yours. Kiss me, fuck me, I don't care. [ Then, he pinches one of her nipples. ] As long as I'm by your side.
( she never thought that this would be a new feeling for her. she's dated in the past, seriously, casually, had sex with people she'd never seen again... but being desired in the way that johnny's currently showing her? it's a greater turn on than she'd thought.
worship has always been a way to her, whether just in her favour in good acts or a little sexual worship. this is different. this feels real, a true wish to please her and have her and not because they have a contract to their names.
her legs slide down, brushing against him as she moves, her fingers spanning further over his back, trailing down his spine )
Tonight... tonight will have all of that. ( because she plans to fuck him many times tonight, even if she might still kick him out of her bed after. sleep was different... and something she didn't realise would change )
You don't have to worry.
( her head presses back against the pillow, little sound slipping from her at his teasing, the span of his kisses spreading across her. this was contentment and she was memorising every moment of it )
[ Is Johnny's immediate reply as he pulls away for a bit to look at Rowena with a small pout. ]
I know we're gonna have all that, because - [ And then, he gives a devilish grin as he swoops down to kiss just between her breasts while his fingers still deal with her nipples. But not for long, because he replaces one of his fingers with his lips, kissing the nub and licking it, all while staring at Rowena, blue eyes locked at her face to see every expression that will pass. ]
( the pause makes her curious coupled with his expression, but then his smile quickly flashes, his head bobbing again and she gasps despite herself, heat pressing into her from his mouth, wrapping around her completely. she hums, wanting to draw more of him in, the hand left on his bicep moving to his neck, teasing the hair there as she presses, a gentle nudge.
she doesn't ask for more, not in words, but her expression and sounds are key enough, the pleasure that settles into her expression, the little changes in pitch when he presses a little firmer, each moment of enjoyment in this moment. and her craving more )
[ Those are very encouraging expressions, indeed, so much so that Johnny feels motivated to continue his gentle assault. He even lets the tip of his tongue play with her nipple, just the tip, before he sucks on it like a hungry babe. Johnny loves seeing Rowena like this, it's probably his new favorite thing, as his cock twitches between his legs at those sounds and faces she's making.
His hands aren't sitting idle, either. While one is supporting his weight, the other is busy trailing down her sides ever so smoothly. Featherlight touches caress her stomach down her lower belly and further to where he had already pleasured earlier. He's going to keep torturing her nipples for now before he uses his mouth to get her to moan his name once more. ]
( the little sounds slide into a moan the firmer that he sucks, her hand squeezing at his side, one of her knees bending slightly, brushing against his cock as she moves.
her fingers slide further into his hair, no longer needing the guiding nudge, though she can't help from using her knee to put a little pressure against his cock. no one said she wouldn't tease him in return )
[ When Rowena first brushed her knee against his cock, Johnny moans into her nipple, the guttural sound reverberating around the sensitive flesh. The contact feels good that he doesn't expect her to repeat again.
This time, he pulls away, letting Rowena hear him moan out her name before moving to the next nipple to give it the same treatment. Johnny's careful, but his assault is also filled with hunger. ]
( he shifts just enough out of her reach that she'd have to really move to touch him, though that's not a thought in her brain, not when he switches to her other nipple. the hunger in him gets his name on her lips, softer in how it's moaned out, and the quietness of it isn't so intentional but perhaps powerful in the room, floating still to his ears.
fingers press at him, a little arch of her back nudging her breast to him, a little firmness in her touch, in the nails that graze up over his scalp, not digging in but known.
rowena had never doubted for a minute that he'd be good, that it wouldn't just be sex that he'd excel at, each press and touch making her hungrier for him )
[ It is powerful in the room as Johnny's definitely encouraged by that soft call of his name. It sounds like music to his ears just hearing her moan his name out like that. No wonder, then, that Johnny continues to give her his best teasing, if not his best attention.
As his fingers dip lower to her lower belly, they lightly graze against her folds, careful not to put too much pressure on his touch, just feather light to make her crave for more.
Once he's finished with both her nipples, Johnny smirks and kisses down a path from her breasts down her lower belly to where his fingers grazed earlier. He blows a warm breath before sticking out his tongue to taste her. ]
( oh, it doesn't matter that it's light because immediately she craves more, moaning a little louder when his tongue touches her.
her hips gently lift, legs parting instinctively further to let him touch her easier. her hands slide from him with him further down her now, resting them flat against the bed, pressing against it.
his name falls from her tongue again, encouraging, almost verbally asking for more )
[ Rowena verbally encouraging him is enough for Johnny to feel emboldened to do more, as he dips his tongue even deeper into her, reaching places he has explored with his fingers but not his tongue.
While his gaze is locked at her face, it travels a bit and lands on her hip, noticing a scar there. Arching a brow in curiosity, Johnny stops for a moment, pulls away and thumbs on the scar for a bit before he leans in and kisses it tenderly with a small smile.
All this while looking directly at her, not wanting to miss any of her expressions. ]
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Muscles on his arm move as Johnny sets a good, steady pace. ]
Mm, yeah. Did this a lot.
[ He murmurs in a groan, bucking his hips a little at the friction he's initiating. His breath is starting to come in short pants, his broad muscular chest heaving up and down, abs flexing with each breath taken. ] Thought of you real good, Rowena. [ The way Johnny says her name almost sounds like a moan. ]
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( she drops her voice, lifting it barely above a whisper, warmth floating through every word, each little drop encouraging him )
Remind me how much you would like this to be my hand.
( a little smile at the end of her words, a tease, and hoping that she'll hear him from where she lays in the bath, his moans through the walls, how her name sounds from his lips )
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It's clear Johnny knows how to elicit the best reactions from himself just by his touch, but with Rowena encouraging him, her words like smoke entering his lungs, his hips buck to his pace as if really imagining it's Rowena doing this to him. ]
Rowena, please... [ He groans in a breathless pant. ] I want this to be your hand. [ His words sound like he's pleading. ] Want it so bad.
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( she gasps at the sight of him, adding little sounds for his benefit, and when she's fully back she'll feel how incredibly hungry she is for him. already she has plans for what will come next, throwing aside the time she'd planned to stay in this bath. she needs a different form of relaxation )
A little more for me, that's a good boy.
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A little more and he's very close to the edge as his thoughts wander to that of Rowena straddling him, of him fucking her on her bed, of his lips crashing against hers and exploring, of his hands busy mapping out soft skin. ]
Rowena... [ He all but groans, voice thick with lust. ] I'm yours, right? [ Whines, loving the way a powerful woman is making him melt like this. ]
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You are mine.
( because whilst sexually she'd let him have his fun there was a lot more to their relationship that was just them.
she can tell how close he is, little whispered encouragement at his ear )
Finish for me... and then wait by my bed.
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It takes a second or two for Johnny to compose himself, broad chest heaving up and down as he catches his breath, abs flexing and his spent length still hard and wanting.
He gets up after a bit, grabbing some napkins on the way to clean his hand, but some of his essence still remain on his lower belly, near his navel, that he chooses to ignore in favor of not wasting any time so he can sit on her bed already. Still spent, he lays down, legs dangling by the edge. ]
That was so good... [ He murmurs, his half-hard cock resting on his inner thigh. ]
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she gets out of her bath, towelling off as the water drains, before pulling on a satin red robe, one that hugs her slightly damp body and almost falls open at her breasts with how loosely she's tied it. everything for a purpose.
she catches his words as she steps back out, leaning in the doorway, unclipping her hair to let it fall back down )
Hopefully you're not spent. I have need of you.
( though whilst she wanted him to fuck her that wasn't all she wanted )
How is your patience?
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Licking his lips, he leans against his elbows, her form never leaving his gaze. ]
Good. I can be patient all you want. With how you look right now, I can do anything.
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I want your hands on me. Slowly.
( she leans a little closer )
Touching every inch.
( she smiles, a gentle press of her lips to his as her hand tugs at the belt of her robe to let it fall open. and she knows he's thought about this, as any partner would, exploring your partners, learning about them. and it was something she expected would take longer before she allowed him to do it, the trust and vulnerability she needed for it. but in some way, even already in their brief time together, rowena does trust him. at least she trusts that he'd never cross a line when they're together like this.
which maybe he'll feel from her as she kisses him again more passionately, pressing her fingers into his hair. her hunger for him. and that she trusts being in his hands )
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Don't mind if I do.
[ That smirk only widens as careful fingers gradually map the skin laid out in front of him now. Only gentle, slow touches like she instructed, after he returns that soft press of her lips. This is, of course, turning Johnny on, awakening his arousal to full mast.
Especially when she goes for that searing kiss, which he reciprocates with the same fervor. The message is well-received, that Johnny appreciates the trust Rowena has on him. Sure he can be playful and a wisecrack, and more often than not, an annoying idiot, but Johnny also cares and for the short time he and Rowena has spent (arguably almost 2 months of dinners and bickering and sexual tension), he had grown fond of her. He wouldn't have signed a contract with her if he hasn't, after all.
Johnny feels that hunger as deft fingers continue to trace her sides, tenderly mapping her stomach then her breasts, gingerly coaxing a nipple to hardness. Once he pulls away from the kiss, he breaths against her lips. ]
A little hungry, aren't we? [ Sorry he can't help but tease, though also, with a fonder, probably more vulnerable, smile: ] You're a sight, Rowena. Really like doing this with you.
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her hands draw back from him when fingers reach her breast, a roll of her shoulders shrugging her robe down, letting it drop smooth to the floor, one hand then meeting his, resting over his fingers as he teases at her )
There's a long night to come. ( silk runs through her words and all puns are intended because she intends this to be a very long night, a slow build up and many times that they'll both come.
a lighter kiss presses to his lips, a little nip before she draws back, and only her fingers on his keep them together as she moves, linking their fingers as rowena slips past him. smooth movements slot her behind him, laying back on the bed, knees together and slightly drawn up as she looks at him, a little tug on his hand. keep touching her, please )
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As she carefully moves behind him after he returns that soft peck, his gaze follows her as does his whole body as he turns around. His hands immediately returns to her body, adept fingers going back to her nipples. ]
Wouldn't want to spend this night any other way.
[ No lingering in bars waiting to hook up with some stranger. No texting some of the babes he has made friends with here. Just leaning down to kiss Rowena again as his fingers explore and tease her hard nubs. ]
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her hands find his arms, one resting at his bicep, the other stroking along to his shoulder, trails of her fingertips along his back )
We may have to find you new habits.
( or at least times. she would never control who he had sex with, never demand that he only slept with her but she assumed (currently) that she'd more often sleep with him at night as they are now. their afternoon had sealed their contract, celebrating a partnership and whilst rowena had flirted with seeing him in the morning...
well, she could be very flexible, though it was an assumption made from a busy day to then fall into bed with him in the evening until they were spent. she doubted he'd be hanging around in bars after that. though he had the nights without her, anyway )
At least feel out when we want each other.
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[ He breathes out against her lips before diving again to kiss her. Somehow, Johnny doesn't think he'd get enough of her lips, but he does relent after a while in favor of trailing down his lips to her jaw, then to her neck, whilst his fingers still tease her nipple, this time pinching just a little. ]
I mean we can't have sex all the time, even though that'd be really great and fun.
[ His kisses climb higher just down her earlobe then he whispers on her ear in a low, thick voice: ] But most nights, Rowena, I'm yours. Kiss me, fuck me, I don't care. [ Then, he pinches one of her nipples. ] As long as I'm by your side.
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worship has always been a way to her, whether just in her favour in good acts or a little sexual worship. this is different. this feels real, a true wish to please her and have her and not because they have a contract to their names.
her legs slide down, brushing against him as she moves, her fingers spanning further over his back, trailing down his spine )
Tonight... tonight will have all of that. ( because she plans to fuck him many times tonight, even if she might still kick him out of her bed after. sleep was different... and something she didn't realise would change )
You don't have to worry.
( her head presses back against the pillow, little sound slipping from her at his teasing, the span of his kisses spreading across her. this was contentment and she was memorising every moment of it )
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[ Is Johnny's immediate reply as he pulls away for a bit to look at Rowena with a small pout. ]
I know we're gonna have all that, because - [ And then, he gives a devilish grin as he swoops down to kiss just between her breasts while his fingers still deal with her nipples. But not for long, because he replaces one of his fingers with his lips, kissing the nub and licking it, all while staring at Rowena, blue eyes locked at her face to see every expression that will pass. ]
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she doesn't ask for more, not in words, but her expression and sounds are key enough, the pleasure that settles into her expression, the little changes in pitch when he presses a little firmer, each moment of enjoyment in this moment. and her craving more )
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His hands aren't sitting idle, either. While one is supporting his weight, the other is busy trailing down her sides ever so smoothly. Featherlight touches caress her stomach down her lower belly and further to where he had already pleasured earlier. He's going to keep torturing her nipples for now before he uses his mouth to get her to moan his name once more. ]
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her fingers slide further into his hair, no longer needing the guiding nudge, though she can't help from using her knee to put a little pressure against his cock. no one said she wouldn't tease him in return )
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This time, he pulls away, letting Rowena hear him moan out her name before moving to the next nipple to give it the same treatment. Johnny's careful, but his assault is also filled with hunger. ]
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fingers press at him, a little arch of her back nudging her breast to him, a little firmness in her touch, in the nails that graze up over his scalp, not digging in but known.
rowena had never doubted for a minute that he'd be good, that it wouldn't just be sex that he'd excel at, each press and touch making her hungrier for him )
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As his fingers dip lower to her lower belly, they lightly graze against her folds, careful not to put too much pressure on his touch, just feather light to make her crave for more.
Once he's finished with both her nipples, Johnny smirks and kisses down a path from her breasts down her lower belly to where his fingers grazed earlier. He blows a warm breath before sticking out his tongue to taste her. ]
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her hips gently lift, legs parting instinctively further to let him touch her easier. her hands slide from him with him further down her now, resting them flat against the bed, pressing against it.
his name falls from her tongue again, encouraging, almost verbally asking for more )
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While his gaze is locked at her face, it travels a bit and lands on her hip, noticing a scar there. Arching a brow in curiosity, Johnny stops for a moment, pulls away and thumbs on the scar for a bit before he leans in and kisses it tenderly with a small smile.
All this while looking directly at her, not wanting to miss any of her expressions. ]
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