Mad Sweeney (
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2021-12-25 01:17 am (UTC)
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Sweet fuckin' Bran.
Sweeney tries to force his breath slower, with only a slight bit of evening. He swallows and squirms, trying to right himself.
Then it clicks.
His hand fights to untangle itself from her hair, and both take to trying to catch her arms and pull at her.
"Suas, suas," he urges, trying to get her to abandon her efforts and get up higher on him.
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Sweeney tries to force his breath slower, with only a slight bit of evening. He swallows and squirms, trying to right himself.
Then it clicks.
His hand fights to untangle itself from her hair, and both take to trying to catch her arms and pull at her.
"Suas, suas," he urges, trying to get her to abandon her efforts and get up higher on him.