Drabble Title: Iris
Pairing: Peter/Claire
Rating: NC-17
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shimmeree He paints her body with its weeping purple petals, velvet against the silk of her skin. It spins around her nipple, tickles at the wetness between her thighs, brushes against her parted, panting lips. She wonders how long he has dreamt of doing this to her, if he fantasized about her splayed out against his mother’s sheets of Egyptian cotton as he pumped inside one of his nameless conquests.
As they make love at sunrise, she imagines Nathan rolling over in his grave as uncle and niece defile the flowers from one of the many bouquets sent in his memory.