Mistletoe

[finalsteps]

Because I’m mobile, please imagine a gif of mistletoe.

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[finalsteps]

[ He isn’t their father, but he is still proud of them. ]

Good to hear, they’re growing fast.

[ When they get inside he’s going to lift her into his arms. ]

Now, how should we spend our night?

[menphina]

[ Making a happy little squeak, moving her legs around his waist. ]


Hmm, we've some options... I could spend it on your lap, or riding your spear... or you could let me have mine head between your legs. Which sounds more appealing?

[finalsteps]

[ Carrying her off to her bedroom. ]

You are giving me a choice? I thought you would have had it planned from the moment you caught me?

[menphina]

[ She smiles as she leans in to nuzzle him. ]


I have to pace mineself out. But, if you've anything you're dying to enjoy, you could request it. I'm helping out as a helper of the Saint of Nymeia, after all!

[finalsteps]

[He nuzzles her back, already trailing down her neck with his teeth. ]

I should just like to request we retire to a room, so I can have my way with you.


Unless that was too forward?