Always Here, continuedhuldrejentaJune 5 2013, 08:35:17 UTC
With an abrupt movement quite different from the languid pace he’d kept so far, Loras pushed Renly over to his back and smoothly straddled himself with one knee on each side of Renly’s thighs. Wearing a satisfied grin, Renly felt the familiar arousal - familiar, yet something in Loras’ eyes was quite new. His gaze held an intensity beyond the one even he, the exceedingly vibrant and sometimes reckless Loras, usually had. Renly felt his arms being lifted over his head, and Loras leaned down in order to hold his lover’s arms and getting closer to Renly’s mouth.
“But,” he said in a low, husky voice, “there are some things a king needs that I am not able to give him.” Loras started moving his hips, not letting go of Renly’s arms. Renly found himself quickly getting more interested in pressing his hips upwards than whatever it was Loras was getting at. Especially now when Loras bent down even further, starting to lick a trail from his earlobe down to his collarbone. Suddenly letting go of his hands, Loras swiftly lifted his shirt over his head before doing the same with his own. The beautiful, soft, silky skin Loras revealed drew Renly’s hands to it like an invisible magnet, and surely nothing, nothing, that Loras was about to say could be more important than feeling his body close, oh so close, and -
“You need a queen.”
Renly felt himself suddenly stiffen and go cold. Loras was right, Renly knew he was. “A queen?” he squeaked. “Yes,” came the soft answer, “much as I will be here with you, you still need a queen by your side. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t already thought of someone.”
But then Loras started kissing him, and he was much too hard and happy to think of anything but the man on top of him, shifting his hips and eagerly wriggling them both out of their remaining clothes. And then the world around them disappeared, all that mattered were skin and hands and mouth, the glorious feeling of the other pressed so tightly against him, and the tongue, oh, the tongue doing unimaginable things, making Renly’s body float and sink at the same time. The swirling sensations in his stomach tightened, he heard a moaning sound that must have been himself, and they were both lost in a sea of wonderful waves washing over them, until they lay quiet and short of breath.
Loras settled against him, snuggling close with an arm draped over Renly’s chest and his nose buried in the sweaty, dark hair that fell across his forehead.
“You do know that no matter how exceptional my queen might be, there will be some rather important features she’ll be missing,” Renly eventually said. Loras hummed, getting that look in his eyes, the look that said he wouldn’t let this go. “I know,” he replied, “that’s for you’ll have me for. And we’ll still make our stories together.” With those small words, everything was fine. Renly smiled, placed a kiss on his lover’s head, before slowly drifting off to sleep.
Re: Always Here, continuedjust_a_dramJune 5 2013, 21:55:37 UTC
Welcome! Thanks for sharing with us. This is not a ship we've seen all that much here and it's always really nice to see a broadening of the comm.
I like the depth you've given the relationship here, the little bit of backstory feels so believable. I feel like I know them a bit better from having read it.
“But,” he said in a low, husky voice, “there are some things a king needs that I am not able to give him.” Loras started moving his hips, not letting go of Renly’s arms. Renly found himself quickly getting more interested in pressing his hips upwards than whatever it was Loras was getting at. Especially now when Loras bent down even further, starting to lick a trail from his earlobe down to his collarbone. Suddenly letting go of his hands, Loras swiftly lifted his shirt over his head before doing the same with his own. The beautiful, soft, silky skin Loras revealed drew Renly’s hands to it like an invisible magnet, and surely nothing, nothing, that Loras was about to say could be more important than feeling his body close, oh so close, and -
“You need a queen.”
Renly felt himself suddenly stiffen and go cold. Loras was right, Renly knew he was. “A queen?” he squeaked. “Yes,” came the soft answer, “much as I will be here with you, you still need a queen by your side. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t already thought of someone.”
But then Loras started kissing him, and he was much too hard and happy to think of anything but the man on top of him, shifting his hips and eagerly wriggling them both out of their remaining clothes. And then the world around them disappeared, all that mattered were skin and hands and mouth, the glorious feeling of the other pressed so tightly against him, and the tongue, oh, the tongue doing unimaginable things, making Renly’s body float and sink at the same time. The swirling sensations in his stomach tightened, he heard a moaning sound that must have been himself, and they were both lost in a sea of wonderful waves washing over them, until they lay quiet and short of breath.
Loras settled against him, snuggling close with an arm draped over Renly’s chest and his nose buried in the sweaty, dark hair that fell across his forehead.
“You do know that no matter how exceptional my queen might be, there will be some rather important features she’ll be missing,” Renly eventually said. Loras hummed, getting that look in his eyes, the look that said he wouldn’t let this go. “I know,” he replied, “that’s for you’ll have me for. And we’ll still make our stories together.” With those small words, everything was fine. Renly smiled, placed a kiss on his lover’s head, before slowly drifting off to sleep.
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I like the depth you've given the relationship here, the little bit of backstory feels so believable. I feel like I know them a bit better from having read it.
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I really like these two, so I wanted to give them some happiness:)
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