He lets her hands move over him as he lifts her bodily up onto the desk, fighting with the layers of velvet so he can stand between her knees. It's hard not to rush, this moment feels stolen somehow-- prying her away from the duties of a new queen-- and he's afraid to waste it.
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Date: 2020-09-12 05:35 am (UTC)