*Princess Belasarius*
I woke up from one of the best night’s sleep I’ve ever had in my life to a stark rush of memory. Memory of what transpired last night. What I did. With Gravestone. On every surface of his room…
“F*ck me…” I muttered into my hands as I hid my blushing face in them.
“I believe I followed those orders rather thoroughly last night,” came a voice that made my heart flutter and drop down into my stomach at the same time. Gravestone pulled me back down next to him. God help me, this… this just felt right. Snuggling up closer to him as he pulled the blankets back over me up to my shoulders, it just felt natural. Like a hole in me I had never noticed before had been filled up to the brim.
…that came out wrong. Whatever.