[Athelstan's only warning that Ragnar was about to do something was a definite smirk in their kiss. Without any other warning, he suddenly bent his knees just enough to get his hands just under Athelstan's ass, lifting him up and guiding his legs around his waist. He was practically grinning into the kiss now.
Continuing to kiss him heatedly, he walked them around from the foot of the bed to the side and then leaned forward to half drop Athelstan down onto the mattress. He couldn't help but rock his hips forward, grinding suggestively against Athelstan, a groan muffled into the kiss as he did.]
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Continuing to kiss him heatedly, he walked them around from the foot of the bed to the side and then leaned forward to half drop Athelstan down onto the mattress. He couldn't help but rock his hips forward, grinding suggestively against Athelstan, a groan muffled into the kiss as he did.]