follow you down your twisting alleywaysbloodofpykeMarch 17 2012, 01:35:28 UTC
Robb’s mouth was hard against his, and it took Theon a second to respond, to grip the back of Robb’s neck and kiss him back. And then Robb was dragging his nails across Theon’s scalp, biting at his mouth, driving his hips into Theon’s until they were like to be ground to dust. And Theon was gasping into it all, staggering under Robb’s touch, hands ghosting around his king like they weren’t quite sure what to do. This is different, he thought, the words almost faint against the feel of Robb’s teeth against his neck, his collarbone, his ear
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(but thank you eeeeek i love you too!)
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this is beautiful
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I love it. Fantastic!!
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