May 22, 2017
@serratedlight
Daenerys saw how deep in thought her lover was, dancing around him she traced her fingers across his back, feeling the tension in it leave instantly. “ My Love. ” She whispered, her delicate fingers moving gracefully to slip his helmet, his curls falling gently, practically in slow motion to her eyes. “ What worries you so? ” Daenerys asked quietly, her finger lifting his chin up, her purple eyes staring into his golden brown ones before capturing his lips. “ You’ve been sat like this for far too long.” She straddled his lap, hoping to distract him for as long as she could.
