Midnight Shadows Guided Games GENEsis: DOFP Genesis In Character Days of Future Past [Other] Back in Time [Joy / Leif]


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Pulling back his head a little more to have a better look at her when she posed the question if it would hurt, he wasn’t sure how to answer that. So, he went with honesty. “I don’t know. It might.” He had no clue how it worked for girls, nor had he ever been in a position where he had been the one to take a girl’s virginity until now.

“I’ll not hurt you, Joy.” He smiled at her reasuringly, lowering his head giving her a quick kiss on the lips before he peppered her neck with hot kisses. Brushing his lips over her chilled skin to warm her back up, and covering half of her chest with them.

He hadn’t been kidding about her not getting sick on him. Yes, I got your daughter sick because I made her stand out in the rain too long with just a shirt on. That would not go over well, especially not if they figured out what his plans were to get her all snuggly warm again.

Looking back up, he returned her smile, glad to hear her reassurance that she wanted this, that she wanted this with him.

Taking in a deep breath as she moved her hip against his touch, a glint in his eyes appeared when she asked if he could do that thing with his tongue again. A wide smile spread on his lips, and he chuckled softly. “As you desire.” He murmured, shifting himself until he was half covering her and letting his lips roam over her skin. Continuing to leave a trail of hot kisses, unclasping her bra to free those perfect mounts, already her nipples were hardened but it didn’t stop him from giving them some thorough attention. Pulling first the left one into his mouth, sucking softly, gently nipping before doing the same to the right.

Leif went lower, kissing her body in a trail from left to right, in a zig-zag motion until he reached the top of her panties.

“Did I ever tell you that I like the lacy kind?” He asked, before hooking his fingers in hers and slowly dragging them down until she was once again bare in front of him. And this time it took his breath away once more as he looked at her in the daylight. He tossed the panties to the ground, and reached for her right leg, lifting it and he started with pressing his lips to the inside of her ankle, and moved his lips upward her slender long leg until he reached her inner thigh.

He stopped for a moment, nuzzling the soft skin there, breathing in her scent and it took everything in him to not move to her centre and have that taste he knew he would forever crave.

Leif sat back up and lifted her left leg and gave it the same ministrations as her right until her reached her inner thigh again. This time however, he hooked her leg over his shoulder, and pushed the other a little further out, and settled himself comfortably between her legs.

He let his right index finger slide through her folds, she was already wet for him and he groaned softly. Then he darted his tongue out, giving her what she asked for. He let his tongue dart up, seeking out that sensitive little knob, and circling it. Licking it, then sucking it softly between his lips before repeating the motions. After a few times, he let his index finger find her entrance and gently pushed in. Picking up a slow rhythm, making sure it was in tune with what his tongue was doing to her.
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Joy made herself relax. There was no point driving herself mad now about whether it would hurt or not. She would find out, and until then, she would enjoy everything Leif did to her. His lips on her skin were tickling in all the right ways. He kissed his way across her chest and draw a small, soft moan from Joy’s lips every now and then.

There was no haste here, no need to accomplish anything. They were in Leif’s room with the door locked. They were hidden away under his covers. All the time in the world. Removed from their own year, it felt even more that here and now nothing could take this from them. If they wished, they could just stay and never leave this room.

So when eventually she saw that glint in Leif’s eyes when she asked him to repeat the way he had kissed her at her core the night before, she smiled in response. She held her breath when he complied with her wish. Then her still soaked bra also went, the soft skin hardened to pebbles already. His lips and tongue did magnificent things to them. Joy’s moans grew in volume and she arched her back slightly. The sensations soared through her body, lancing through her in straight lines, all converging onto her core. It tingled. It was crazy.

“Leif …”, she whispered his name.

Then he went ever lower, commenting on his preference for lacy underwear. She could not really respond, but was silently glad that she wore the dark purple combo today with the lacy trim. Then he pulled her panties down, and Joy once more felt the blush take her, spreading from her cheeks, down to her chest. She was all too aware of his eyes on her, taking her form in as she lay there, completely naked.

The reflex to try cover herself was hard to resist.

But then he chased it away as he began caressing her right leg. First one, making her moans pitch a little higher the further up he came. She almost protested when he sat up instead of moving further. Joy’s eyes flew open, question marks in her eyes as she stared up his now sitting form. Again, she felt her blush just as he lifted her other leg. Joy forced herself to have patience, enjoying how he did the same thing to her other leg again.

And eventually, she once more held her breath as he pushed her leg over his shoulder, settling between her legs. Joy lifted her head. Seeing him perched down there, it was maddening. Her brain was still working hard to compute and assimilate that all of this was really happening. Then she gasped when his fingers found the most sensitive skin at her center. His groan was deep and appreciative – it was the sexiest thing she had ever heard.

She murmured a small ‘yes’ when his tongue joined the digit. She let her other leg drop to the side, suddenly no longer cold. His tongue found the little knob there and Joy let out a moan. It felt so incredibly good. She could feel small jolts go through her, and her hips move without conscious will. Then his digit found her entrance and then he let that find a rhythm in tune with his tongue.

Joy could feel the sensation building in the pit of her stomach. Her moans growing in pitch, in frequency. Her fingers found the top of his head and she dug them into the mop of unkempt dark hair.

And then, just like that, her body froze and the climax rolled over her. The moan tore out of her after a moment of Joy holding her breath. Then her hips bucked and suddenly it was sensory overload. She whimpered, trying to get Leif to still his motions.

When he eventually did, Joy’s breathing was laboured. She opened her eyes, looking at the man between her legs. For a moment, she just looked … waited. And through being out of breath for the moment, Joy felt her mouth go dry a little bit. This was the moment when he’d stopped them the night before.

“You’re not going to change your mind again, right?” she spoke with a breathless whisper. She knew she couldn’t do this a second time.
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His own arousal was growing, feverishly so, each time Joy moaned. The sound of those sweet moans stoking the fire within, and making him burn with desire for this woman. If she only knew what power she already had over him. He groaned softly when she dug her fingers into his hair, holding on to his head, her hips trying to add to the pressure he was applying to her little knob.

He could already feel her getting close, her body tensing up, and then her climax hit. He didn’t stop, drawing out the orgasm until she started to whimper. Indicating for him to stop what he was doing. He slowed down, pulling his head away from her core but let his index finger inside of her. Slowly stroking, and then stopping that as well but not pulling out.

Leif looked at her, looked at her flushed body, heard her laboured breathing and a slow smile spread on his lips.

She was looking fucking gorgeous in the aftermath of her orgasm.

Her question though, if he was going to change his mind, it made him softly chuckle and shake his head. “No chance in hell, Steve.” He brushed his lips to the inside of her thigh, the one that was hanging limply over his shoulder.

Looking back, he gave her a smile, his eyes he was certain, showing the desire he was feeling. “We’ll take this as far as you want.” He told her, giving her the reigns, and more than ready to follow her on this ride. He brushed his lips against her inner thigh again, and slowly picked up stroking her again with his digit. This time however he used his thumb to seek out that sensitive little knob.

He knew that he had to get her ready for him, knew that this was her first time, and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. To make this a horrible experience.

“You just tell me stop whenever it doesn’t feel right, okay?” Leif gazed at her, making her see that she could trust him in doing that. He would stop, he would not be one of those assholes who thought having sex was more important than listening to the other party. He wanted Joy to trust him, and he would die if he ever lost that trust.

He then applied a little more pressure to her clit, pulling out his index finger enough to add a second finger. Ever so slowly, he started to push them into her, he pressed his lips back against her thigh to leave a soft trail of kisses there, feeling a little resistance when slowly pushing his fingers into her.

Leif let his thumb rub little circles over her knob, working his way to her second orgasm.

“Relax, Joyful…” He murmured against her inner thigh, using the nickname he hadn’t said in a while. The one he only used in his mind when she had done something to make him happy. She was his joyfulness. Now more than ever.
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Joy stared down, her body in suspended animation in a crazy torrent. She felt like she was being pulled every which way. How could she be concerned when Leif’s digit was still inside of her, and he made no motion, gave no indication that he was going to remove it. And then … he maintained their contact in such an intimate manner. She was naked. He was mostly naked. Part of him was inside of her.

Oh god.

The slow motion of a shake of his head, made her relax. Joy exhaled, only noticing now how she had tensed every muscle in her mid-section. He brushed his lips to one of her thighs, and Joy’s breath hitched. After reassuring her, he sought her eyes once more. Take this as far as she wanted. Well, Joy knew what she wanted.

Then a deep moan escaped her when his finger inside of her suddenly moved. His thumb sought out her center and Joy just shivered. A small ‘oh’ escaped her, and she did what she could to settle – against him, into this moment. She wanted all this to happen. Finally. Making love to the man she was in love with. That was the best-case scenario, wasn’t it? None of her friends in school ever got that lucky as far as she could remember.

“I will”, she said when he told her stop him whenever. Then more pressure at her center and Joy let her head drop back. Another loud moan followed, and then she felt pressure at her entrance. A gasp tumbled from her lips as she lifted her head. A second digit, she realised. He was preparing her. Joy felt her flush deepen again. She could feel the odd little pushing and pinching sensation against her hymen. She was so damned ready to be rid of the thing.

But the pleasure brought by his thumb circling over the knob at her center sucked away conscious thoughts. His words were a soft murmur. A deep, dark rumble. “I want to be in your arms, Leif”, she sighed. Her hips were bucking against his hand. His caressing of her clit, the way his fingers continued to push into her.

“This feels so good”, she added, moving her head – eyes closed – from side to side as she relaxed against his hand, and allowed the second orgasm to come. It was slower than the first, much slower. But Leif was patient, working her slowly and attentively. None of her dates had ever been like that.

And eventually, that second orgasm blindsided her. Where it had not existed one moment, it just hit her the next. Moans broke out of her, and she called his name, her hands reaching for him, wanting to touch him, wanting to hold and be held by him.
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This time he kept his eyes on her, watching as she took every ministration from his fingers. Her hips moving along, meeting his every push of his fingers into her. She was a goddess to his eyes, and he wanted to give her everything she desired.

Leif’s own need was growing as well, his need to claim her body in a different way, to make her his every way possible. The urge was so strong, but he knew that he had to take it slow. So he mustered up all the patience he had within himself, and slowly worked her towards that second orgasm.

He felt it again, her body shuddering, her moans breaking the silence and her body flushed.

She looked so divine, so edible. His name rolled from her tongue, her hands reaching for him and he let himself be pulled up until he was hovering over her. Looking down into her face, her cheeks flushed by her orgasm, he pressed his lips against hers.

He just needed to kiss her, this time hungrily as he swept his tongue inside of her mouth.

Leif slowly withdrew his fingers from her entrance, going for his boxers and pushing them down and in some manner managed to kick them completely off. He settled between her legs, lowering his body until his shaft was pressing against her entrance but he didn’t move. Not just yet.

Leaning on his arm, his other hand travelled down her body and came to a rest on her hip. Breaking the kiss he gazed down into her eyes, searching for something, but all he saw was her need for him. Her need to finally have him, and it humbled him that she wanted him to be her first time.

“If it hurts, please tell me. I’ll stop, okay?” He lifted her hip a little, just enough to give him a better position to push into her. “Relax.” He murmured against her lips, going for another kiss and then he slowly pushed into her entrance, meeting with resistance and stopping. He pulled back, and then continued forward again, this time pushing a little further. When he met resistance once more, he stopped and pulled back. He rocked his hips back forward again softly, slowly.

They had time, he was in no rush to do this. And he really didn’t want to hurt her.

So, ever so slowly he pushed inside of her. Inch by slow inch, until he would be fully seated inside of her.
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For a moment, she couldn’t think. Joy could only bask. Every nerve ending was on fire, and she felt her body in a way she so rarely did. Her body was flooded by hormones in the orgasm’s aftermath and she felt connected. Connected to him, connected to … this. When she next opened her eyes, above her, she found Leif hovering. This beautiful and handsome man who suddenly found it in himself to love her after all. Her hands were pulling him closer, and she had barely consciously registered it.

Then his lips found hers and Joy sighed into the kiss. A shiver raced through her when she could sense his hunger. There was desire and it was all for her. Joy picked up his pace, followed it, allowing her own very physical need to blossom into life. A whimper escaped her at the moment Leif withdrew his digits from her. Such a pleasant sensation, her body trembled with the need for more.

So far, she had always shied away from going all the way. It had earned her nicknames such as ‘The Prude’ or equally charming things. But Joy had not cared. She had followed her own needs. If her body did not yearn for it with the fellow who had taken her out for dinner then why do it because of some mislead notion of being obligated?

Here, with Leif – it was the first time that she actually wanted it. She wanted to know what it would feel like to have him inside of her.

Yet despite the sense of anticipation and want, she felt her heartbeat speed up a little when Leif went for the hem of his boxers. It would happen. Now. Here. In this strange time that was so much like the life she knew, and nothing like it at all. Joy held her breath when Leif settled between her legs. She realised that this wasn’t new, or wild or completely unknown to her – the only difference really was that she would allow entrance this time.

He felt hard and hot against her most private parts. Thick and strong in a way – would he fit, she wondered? Of course the question was ridiculous. The female anatomy was capable of marvellous feats. And yet, it was strange to consider that his length was truly made to fit, was meant to do what they were about to do.

Joy’s eyes opened when Leif withdrew. Her eyes met his. She pushed air from her lungs, realising that her breathing was laboured. She was caught somewhere between her feelings of being in love with Leif bubbling over, the anticipation of having sex for the first time and with him of all people, and then the apprehension.

What if it did hurt?

His words made her wonder whether her thoughts were clearly visible on her mind – and whether he had plucked them straight from her mind. She bit the inside of her lower lip and simply nodded, her eyes never leaving his. Then he shifted the position of her hip, her heart skipped a beat and she let him move her without objection. Leif’s lips found hers once more, and he simply swallowed some of her growing tension with that kiss. The single word – relax – reminding her that tensing up was probably the worst idea in this moment.

Then she could feel the pressure as the thick head sought entrance. Her body gave, stretching around him, accepting him in. But it was a feeling unlike what she had experienced before. An intrusion. Something that didn’t belong to her own body was now seeking its way in. Joy gasped, testing that feeling, pushing her hips a little further into that position Leif had moved her into. So the angle did matter, she decided.

Joy suddenly felt another sensation. A pinch of sorts. In a place where she had never been pinched before. She blinked in surprise. That was her hymen. Leif was pushing against it. Once more, Joy held her breath, considering that this superfluous piece of her anatomy would finally go.

Leif was taking his time and Joy could appreciate that. He let her adjust, get familiar with the feeling of his penis pushing where none had been before. She still could not find words for the sensation. It was curious, uncomfortable in a way but oddly enticing, arousing her on a mental level as well.

Her hands were roaming his back. Powerful lines of soft skin hiding strong muscle. His upper body was flexed as he held his position above her, manoeuvring in and out of her slowly. Again and again, she felt that pinch. Resolution found its way into her eyes as a decision formed in her mind. Slow was not the way right now. Just like one would not peel off a Band-Aid slowly.

Joy pulled a breath in and let her hands wander down to his hips. She shifted her hip back and as she made that upward motion against him, she pulled him down.

The pinch was no longer a pinch. It was a tear this time. Joy gasped, held her breath in and shut her eyes. She breathed through her nose. She was not unaccustomed to physical pain, and she knew how to work her way through it. Furthermore, her body healed fast. She would be fine in moments … but … well, she needed those moments right now.

Eyes still closed, she continued to breathe through her nose, working to banish the moment of pain into the back of her mind and away from the pleasurable item sex was supposed to be. Her hands remained on his hips to stop him from picking up the motion just yet. In the aftermath of the tear now sat a burning sensation. Was she bleeding? Possibly.

“Don’t move”, she whispered as the sensation subsided. “This is new”, she added as another sensation slipped out from under than burn. That sensation of being filled up by him. While her body could most certainly stretch and make room for him, it was still new – and it felt like he was almost too thick to fit. Like he was putting her capabilities to the test and was just about to break the limit. Joy’s eyes opened and she blinked, she was looking at the man above her and taking in the moment.

He was inside of her. Her Leif. The man she’d been in love with secretly for what felt like an eternity to her young mind. And Joy dared to hope in this moment … that everything she had ever dreamed of in regards to him would finally actually happen.
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Clearly Joy didn’t think that he was going fast enough, her hands pulled his hips down as she pushed upward and Leif found himself being pushed fully into her and he couldn’t stop the groan that escaped from his mouth. His heart thudded hard in his chest, could hear the gasp coming from Joy and knew that he had to hold still.

Trying to keep his own breathing under control, he focussed on the sensations currently running through his body. The feel of him inside of her, it was overwhelming, it felt so damn good. This was right. This was how it was meant to be.

Did he believe in destiny? Was this how their relationship would have headed towards as well if they hadn’t jumped time?

Looking into her face, there was only one answer. Yes. He would have come to his senses as well in their own time. Maybe later but he would have realised that he had been in love with his best friend for a while now and hadn’t realised it yet.

They lay perfectly still, his hand still on her hip, hers were on his, and he was leaning on his forearm to not crush her. Whatever she needed, whatever she wanted, he would give it to her, and right now she asked him not to move. “Okay.” His voice sounded deeper, clearly affected by all of this. He assessed her, knew that she was working through maybe pain? He didn’t know, except that it was new to her.

And that humble feeling returned, the one where she had decided that he could be the one to take her virginity.

“Do you want to stop?” He asked, as she looked up at him. Those gorgeous eyes filled with love for him, it made his heart skip another beat. “Or we could switch positions.” And with that, he flipped them and making her sit on top of him, giving her the controls and giving him the chance to look at her with a growing hunger in his eyes.

She was so damn gorgeous, and he couldn’t believe that he hadn’t seen this before. That he had been so dense.

“Whenever you’re ready, Steve.” He murmured, his hand dipping between them and letting his thumb find that sensitive little knob and then gently pressing down on it. Rubbing it.
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Joy let the seconds tick by, making herself relax. The first impulse at an intrusion was to tense up, fend it off. She knew, she had to welcome this one. He meant her no harm – and Joy knew enough about sex that most women were not overly thrilled by their first time. It was a learning experience, a curve. There was no clear cut algorithm to all this. Every woman was different, as was every man. In the end, they would have to figure out what they both liked. How they liked it.

She felt her cheeks flush. Would he like what she liked? Joy wanted to laugh at that, realising that she barely knew what she liked to begin with. There were so many things she had not tried out yet. His voice was deep, rich. Like warm chocolate. Part of her wanted him to talk. Would that be strange? If she asked him to talk? Because Joy liked the sound of his voice, and she liked how he talked. He had always taken her seriously, even when her parents barely had.

When Leif asked whether she wanted him to stop, Joy just shook her head. She did not want to stop. She wanted to see what came after the breaking of the hymen. Then he suggested that they switch positions and before she knew it, she sat on top. Joy blinked, surprised by suddenly sitting astride him and him thus pushing a little deeper yet. She exhaled with a quiver, staring down and seeing the hunger grow in his eyes.

“Don’t ever call me that when we’re having sex …”, she whispered when he called her Steve. Here she could not have a boy’s nick name. Here she wanted to be, needed to be, a woman – the woman. She needed to be Joy – Josephine even. She needed to be the woman he desired.

Leif reached through between them and as his thumb found its destination a shiver rocked through her. Joy let her head fall forward, hair cascading down on both sides of her face. She pushed both hands, palms flat and fingers splayed, down against his chest. “Yes”, she murmured, feeling the muscles of her nether region tighten around him. Joy already knew she liked this. Liked it a lot – and even more so when Leif was doing this to her.

It helped her relax. It made her slowly move her hips – just a little, back and forth. The shift was minimal and yet it was there.

“Can you talk to me?” she asked, when her eyes found his and she stared at him in the darkness. “Tell me things…”, she murmured, her eye lids now fluttering as the burning sensation was slowly drowned out by the sweet reaction of her body to Leif’s thumb.

She ceased her motion, finding his gaze again for a moment. Then she pulled one hand away from his chest to press it down onto one on her hips. “Am I doing this right? Help me find a rhythm …” she murmured, urging him to guide her a little.
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Leif couldn’t help but softly chuckle when she chided him for calling her Steve during sex. But he would give her that, no Steve. “Promise.” He told her, his voice a low rumble as he watched her respond to his thumb. Could feel her relax differently around him, instead of it being out of tension, it was now out of desire that she tightened around him.

And then she moved her hips. Slightly so, but it was enough for him to realise that she would be his undoing.

Her voice made him open up his eyes, he hadn’t even realised that he had closed them, and stared back up at her in the darkness. She wanted him to talk to her, tell her things. Then she stopped moving, one hand left his chest and then she was asking if she was doing this right. To help her find a rhythm.

Leif moved his free hand to her hip, a gentle smile curling on his lips as he looked at her. “Move your hips up.” He told her, helping her go up a little. “Now move them down.” And then he guided her down but at the same time he pushed his own hips upwards to meet hers.

The sensation of that action pulled a groan from his chest, it was perfect. She was perfect.

“Do it again, Joy. Move up and then down.” His voice was a low rumble, he watched her, made her hips go up again and meeting them with his own when she came down. “Do whatever feels right.” He helped her set a pace, not too fast but not to slow. His thumb was still circling and adding pressure.

“Find your own pace, and I will follow.” He had to bite back a moan, his gaze on her and again the thought of how beautiful she looked right now flashed through his mind.

“Shift your hips a little…” He told her, angling her slightly differently for him to push inside of her and he had to close his eyes for a moment as she hit the right spot with her movements. His moan did leave his mouth this time and when he opened up his eyes, gorgeous hazel ones were staring back at him.

“Josephine…” Her full name rolled from his tongue, and he liked saying it. Never told her that he loved calling her that, and had stuck with either Joy or Steve. But to him she was his Josephine.
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Joy smiled – she felt appreciation, and a sense of confidence that was growing. He was doing exactly what she had asked. He guided her, he was talking her through it. There was a tenderness to this, gentle care, that made a sheen of goosebumps erupt on her back. She marvelled at the sight of him. The way he lay there underneath her, slowly nudging her to do the motions he laid out to her. She did exactly as he suggested and found herself biting her lower lip from the sensuality that was woven into all of this.

His groan only amplified what she felt. Joy was once more fascinated by the kind of reaction she could so seemingly easily draw from him. Her tall, dark and handsome Leif. Son of the God of Thunder, a demi-god himself, and he now lay beneath her. Somewhat at her mercy. Joy shivered, knowing that this did go both ways.

He urged her to continue and she did, supporting her weight with her hands on his chest, moving her hips up and down on his length. A gasp fell from her lip as she realised how simple it really was – and how beautiful in that simplicity. His thumb continued to drive the heat back through her body and the burn she had felt before was slowly receding. Almost automatically, his hips adjusted to her pace, meeting her half way.

The pace was easy, allowing her go as high or as low as she wished. There was something primal and almost savage about pushing herself all the way down on him. It was something that aroused her to a great deal – and his hand between her legs. It was divine.

Once more, she allowed him to adjust the position of her hips. A jolt went through her and she threw her head back for a moment, allowing a louder moan to slip past her lips. Whatever he had just done, it had felt amazing. Her lips parted and her breathing somewhat laboured, she gazed back down at him as he spoke her name. Her full name.

“Leif”, she murmured in response, circling her hips on his length. Then she reached down, willing hi to come up into a sitting position as well. Joy did not quite manage to put her legs over his in this entangled position without him slipping out of her. She could smell her own arousal, smell his. Their mixture in the air. She reached down, checking for blood but there was none.

Pulling in her lower lip between her teeth, she gazed down and reached for him. Wrapping her fingers around him, she actively acknowledged how thick he was, how soft the skin felt even with the shaft being fully erect. She angled him, pushing him against her entrance once more. This time there was nothing in his way. He slipped into her slowly, right until he was fully seated once more.

Joy pushed her hips down, her toes curling at this sensation. “Love me”, she murmured as her lips sought his and she put all her need and want for him into that kiss.
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