wine and warmth pt 2daenathedefiantMarch 19 2012, 21:18:19 UTC
Suddenly Sansa wanted to be bold. So she shut off the stream of thoughts running through her head and simply did exactly what she wanted to do. She bent down and took a breast in her mouth, kneading the other with her hand. And Margaery’s head tipped back slightly, her hands curling in Sansa’s hair. They stood entwined as Sansa explored the curves of Margaery’s torso, felt nipples harden under her tongue and hands, buried herself in the scent rising off of the other girl’s skin. And then Margaery pulled Sansa back up, pushed her back onto the bed, and it was Margaery’s hands doing the exploring now as she pulled off the last vestiges of Sansa’s clothing. Margaery’s lips closed on Sansa’s neck as her hands dipped between Sansa’s legs, pushed between them, fingers parting the folds within, pressing into Sansa. And Sansa couldn’t help but let out a gasp
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Re: wine and warmth pt 2daenathedefiantMarch 20 2012, 01:20:05 UTC
Gahhh I'm so glad you like it!! It's kind of sloppily written and I never write fic but I was creeping through here and your prompt gave me ideas so I gave it a try.
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UGH.
I LOVE THIS
SO MUCH
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