“He’s going to find out,” she says, before she can be lost in her body’s wicked response, the way her skin comes alive under the chill of Jon’s hands as it never does for Robb, every part of her taut and aching for him.
“Does he know yet?” he says, teeth grazing her lower lip, tugging at it until she nearly forgets to respond, “Not yet - but he’ll burn us out when he does.”
She loses herself then to his touch, to his hands sliding lower down her body, pulling fabric away with them until all of her is exposed to all of him; when he says, “Maybe we deserve to burn,” she’s all but forgotten why; when he enters her in a single thrust that causes her to hiss through the pain, she thinks maybe she deserves that, too.
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Well, that was predictable. I feel like you had to know what I'd do with that one.
But It’s Been Promised to Another (I Will Not Come Back the Same AU)
“Does he know yet?” he says, teeth grazing her lower lip, tugging at it until she nearly forgets to respond, “Not yet - but he’ll burn us out when he does.”
She loses herself then to his touch, to his hands sliding lower down her body, pulling fabric away with them until all of her is exposed to all of him; when he says, “Maybe we deserve to burn,” she’s all but forgotten why; when he enters her in a single thrust that causes her to hiss through the pain, she thinks maybe she deserves that, too.
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Well, that was predictable. I feel like you had to know what I'd do with that one.