"You are still clothed," she points out, her throat gone somewhat dry. Éowyn kicks her lips. "And--we need not stop this. So long as we do not--" She stops, deeply flushed but fascinated, her hand rubbing him with growing familiarity. "I could do this, for you. I would like to."
That much is certainly true, for she has never seen him look thus, react thus, and it is a heady thing to know that it is because of her.
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Date: 2018-10-24 08:33 am (UTC)That much is certainly true, for she has never seen him look thus, react thus, and it is a heady thing to know that it is because of her.