( It's a brand of madness that (probably) won't see anyone burned, aside from the heat singing in their blood. So she seizes it, allows it to seize her as she rolls her hips against his thigh. Would anyone else be so concerned for her dignity? Maybe, maybe not. She holds his gaze heatedly for a long moment, leaning up to kiss his cheek. The lone moment of gentleness he's going to get between now and when they're spent.
Very little of her life had been private among the Dothraki; and she'd had no qualms then being out under the open sky with her husband. Now a very different man is to be her husband, but she feels precisely the same as she had so many years ago: unashamed.
Another roll of her hips against his thigh, and then she shifts her other hand to join in the effort to undo his breeches. Success occurs at last when they rekindle their kisses again, her own heated, hungry, demanding. Her tongue caresses his, learning all over again the cut of his teeth, the feel of his gums. Dany shifts in his lap, grasping his length firmly in hand before sinking herself down onto him, lashes fluttering. )
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Very little of her life had been private among the Dothraki; and she'd had no qualms then being out under the open sky with her husband. Now a very different man is to be her husband, but she feels precisely the same as she had so many years ago: unashamed.
Another roll of her hips against his thigh, and then she shifts her other hand to join in the effort to undo his breeches. Success occurs at last when they rekindle their kisses again, her own heated, hungry, demanding. Her tongue caresses his, learning all over again the cut of his teeth, the feel of his gums. Dany shifts in his lap, grasping his length firmly in hand before sinking herself down onto him, lashes fluttering. )