pikapeppa:

“I want you,” he blurts desperately. His eyes dart up to her lovely face, and he drinks in the heat of her smile like a parched flower. He gets the sense that he’s giving away pieces of his power with every word he speaks, but he doesn’t mind: it’s Arya Lavellan looming over him, his Arya with her heart in her eyes and her body bared, and there’s no one he would ever trust with any piece of himself other than her.

Slowly she lowers herself onto her hands and knees until her lips are a whisper away from his own. “You’ll get what I feel like giving you, and nothing more. We’ll see which of us has the stronger will,” she whispers against his cheek. She pulls away from him again and he tries to follow, but his bonds restrain him with a stern creak. Her hands are moving, and Rainier’s attention is snared by their smooth and sinuous slide across her body: a thumb across her nipple, her nails across her navel, then the delicate tips of her callused archer’s fingers at the juncture of her thighs. 

– “The Magic Between You and I” on AO3

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@nsfwfrosch absolutely killed it this round with the ko-fi sketches. I’m so incredibly thrilled and enamoured! Thank you!!! ❤️