For dontthinkabout

[chesstotem]

Ariadne's parents had been there for a few days by the time Arthur's mother was scheduled to arrive - which was all to the good, as far as she was concerned. She needed the emotional support provided by her parents to get up the bravery to face his mom. He told her she didn't have to go along to pick her up, but Ariadne insisted. The ginger tea helped a lot with the nausea, and the rest, well. Arthur was with her.

Comments

[chesstotem]

Once the shirt was off, she leaned in for a kiss. "I love you, your majesty."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

"I love you, your highness." Her bra was the next thing to go.

[chesstotem]

"Forever, right?" she asked, leaning in for another kiss.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

"Forever," he said, his arms wrapping around her waist.

[chesstotem]

Gently, she pulled away from him, wiggling out of her pants, then climbed onto the bed, onto her stomach. "Backrub?"

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

“Of course.” He got onto the bed and straddled her thighs. Leaning forward a little, he smoothed his hands down her back.

[chesstotem]

"Mm." She closed her eyes, letting him do what he liked. "You're amazing."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He bent down and kissed the back of her shoulder briefly.

[chesstotem]

She hummed again, and squirmed just a little, her hips pushing up into him.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

[He kneads her shoulders gently.]

[chesstotem]

She relaxed completely under his touches, wiggling her ass once in a while.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

“I have a feeling you want more than a back rub.”

[chesstotem]

"And I have a feeling you don't mind," she murmured. "Been wanting you inside me all day."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

“Mm,” he bent down to kiss her shoulder again before nudging her onto her back.

[chesstotem]

"I'm sexier than ever, right?" she teased, bringing one of his hands to her oversensitive breast.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

“Yes.” He lowered his head and replaced his hand with his lips.

[chesstotem]

She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning loudly in pleasure - her breasts were slightly swollen, and even more sensitive than usual. Her hands fumbled a little, trying to get his clothes off but not wanting him to stop what he was doing.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He licked her nipple into a hard peak before switching to her other breast. He could tell she was having a hard time keeping quiet, but he didn’t relent.

[chesstotem]

The sensation was almost overwhelming. She finally had to stuff a corner of the sheet into her mouth to muffle her moans. She was getting wetter and wetter by the moment, and her fingers fumbled at his pants, trying to get them open. "Need you," she pleaded.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He sat up without a word and helped her with his pants. He pushed them down and then started on his shirt.

[chesstotem]

She wrapped her fingers eagerly around his cock, stroking him to hardness. "You're so sexy."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He groaned. He was already hard when she touched him. Lowering his head, he captured her lips in a kiss.

[chesstotem]

"I'm so wet," she murmured. "Touch me and see."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He smirked a little before his lips traveled down from her lips to her neck, then her chest, and lower still until he can run his tongue along her folds.

[chesstotem]

Ariadne moaned quietly, hooking her knees over his shoulders to give him a better angle.