cont.: Sagramolly

[all_that_grace]

It takes a while for one tipsy knight and two attentive young hangers-on to make it up the stairs in anything like order. But they manage it eventually, and Courfeyrac goes in ahead of the others to switch on the light and turn down the covers, mussed though they already are.

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[le_desirous]

Sagramore settles down onto the bed happily enough, and gestures for Molly to sit by him; if she does, he will attend himself with gentle diligence to the task of unlacing her gown.

[youngandhealthy]

She obliges, stroking his hair, and leaning in to kiss him playfully as he does.

[all_that_grace]

Courfeyrac, meanwhile, clears the glassware and the box containing the Easter egg off the nightstand. In case of breakage, y'know.

[le_desirous]

Naaaaaturally.

He gets the sleeves of the dress over her shoulders, looking up at her with dark-eyed delight before he bends to kiss the rise of her breast.