valiantrebel: (what sayest thou my lady?)
Harry Percy, Hotspur of the North ([personal profile] valiantrebel) wrote in [personal profile] tiltingwithlips 2013-04-06 05:11 am (UTC)

He has no thoughts of consummating in the hallway, but the crook of her neck is bare and right there and asking for kisses.

He twines his fingers with hers and draws back, if but a little. "Then, my lady, lead on."

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