"I think you should be allowed to flatter your own wife," Jon says, laughing softly. As he does, he dips his head toward her, quite close, and whispers against the soft skin of her cheek. It feels strange to be this open with his affections in front of everyone but he's just enough in his cups to not be embarrassed and he's rapidly becoming smitten with his new wife and queen.
"I cannot wait to flatter you more when we're alone," he says, voice low and husky. He wants to bed her desperately; Jon has only ever been with a woman he's loved and while he's not in love with Guinevere just yet, he feels it will not take long. She seems to be well-matched with him, more than he'd expected, and he's glad that Sansa had taken the initiative to broker the marriage and speak with Leodegrance on his behalf.
"I want to see and touch every inch of you, wife."
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Date: 2019-09-08 01:45 am (UTC)"I cannot wait to flatter you more when we're alone," he says, voice low and husky. He wants to bed her desperately; Jon has only ever been with a woman he's loved and while he's not in love with Guinevere just yet, he feels it will not take long. She seems to be well-matched with him, more than he'd expected, and he's glad that Sansa had taken the initiative to broker the marriage and speak with Leodegrance on his behalf.
"I want to see and touch every inch of you, wife."