"Are you so certain we wake?" He turns them onto their sides, which dislodges her hand but lets him throw his leg over hers, tangling them closer. That is a fair trade. It also gives him more leverage for kissing her earlobe, flicking his tongue into it, another kiss on the sensitive bit of scalp just behind. A chance to continue explorations he barely began last night. "For to me this seems the sweetest dream of all, and all too likely that I sleep still, and but imagine you. You--"
He kisses his way back down her neck, her collar, swiftly moves down the bed so he can capture her breasts in mouth and hands again. "You, here in my bed, in my arms--so much joy as this seems impossible for any mortal man, and therefore I must dream still."
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Date: 2018-10-20 06:21 pm (UTC)He kisses his way back down her neck, her collar, swiftly moves down the bed so he can capture her breasts in mouth and hands again. "You, here in my bed, in my arms--so much joy as this seems impossible for any mortal man, and therefore I must dream still."