The hardest part of this arrangement is how it starts. While Hvitserk would be iffy, Ivar has a much harder time accepting it.
It depends greatly on the relationship between the brothers more than the s/o.
When they reach a good place, they are more open to the idea and may even be excited for it.
In a strange way, sharing their s/o may improve the relationship between the brothers.
Ivar and Hvitserk share a lot of similarities and by the time they ironed out their differences to enter a poly, they'll have even less reason to fight between themselves.
Being loved by both of them is a mixed blessing. On one side, they love with all their heart, on the other they are demanding and It can get draining very quick.
Their need for attention and reassurance Will leave their s/o with no time for themselves other than when they go for raids.
It's sometimes hard to figure out who is in need of more attention and what is the issue.
Jealousy. Plenty of it. They have different reasons to be jealous and go differently about it, but they do feel it and as different as they may be at first, they have little problems killing anyone that provokes them.
Don't get them wrong. They treat their s/o like a gift straight from the Gods, but those two are bloodthirsty. Anyone that blips on their radar as a threat is in for an awful end.
On the good side, happy times with them are great. They both want to be loved and love in return and they are more than happy to indulge their s/o.
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
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SFW🌿
・Like Aegon the Conqueror reborn, Ivar had been an unexpected person in your life.
・ He was smart like the Hand of the King, determined like a low-born knight and skilled like a white-cloak warrior.
・But he was not from here, you could tell. And not from anywhere in Westeros.
・His accent was so foreign, the stories he told - they were too creative to be just his imagination.
・And yet you knew he was meant for this world. His fascination and adoration for dragons made you think he was a dragon seed. A possible bastard of a Velaryon or Targaryen man.
・The dragons were wary of him at first, but even the most fearsome, like Vhagar and Vermithor, came to like him.
・He hadn’t spoken much about his past, his family, and one night when you two were alone, he let slip that he doesn’t remember. That he must have hit his head and been left for dead.
・But Ivar fits in well with the Targaryen House.
・Your father was adamant that he wasn’t to be trusted. That Ivar was an outsider who would never be welcomed. But over time Ivar proved that to be a false statement.
・You once took him to see where dragons laid their clutches of eggs, and his face was the definition of wonderous.
・Even the most hardened of men crumble when they’re in the presence of something truly magical.
・It was true that you didn’t like Ivar at first. He was short with you, didn’t engage in conversation. And you found it incredibly rude.
・But he was only guarding himself. As he always did. And especially then, because he did not know where he was or how he came to be.
・In a way, you were a guiding light for Ivar.
・You showed him all of King’s Landing, and when he got used to that, you flew him to the surrounding islands. And over time you showed him Westeros.
・Because you showed him this new world, Ivar began to develop feelings for you. They turned so passionate that he could not bare any other man or woman looking upon you with desire.
・One night you had a fight, a big argument about it. And he let slip his feelings.
・His honesty had shocked you. And you thought he barely tolerated you, much less liked you
・Things were awkward for a while, but you came to your senses (because your sister yelled at you for being such a twit)
・And when you kissed Ivar, it was like the flood gates had opened and an outpour of love surrounded you both
・Your relationship now is a teasing one
・There is always banter, always a little edge
・You don’t have a problem with telling the other that they’re being an ass
・You know every little detail about each other, but the other doesn’t realise that
・You help him get into bed, and the first few times he was adamant that he could do it himself. But you told him off.
“I want to help you Ivar! Gods, you’re so stubborn.”
・He has a hot temper and can become jealous very easily. If a man is talking to you for too long, he will literally yell at that guy to f*ck off. If he doesn’t, then he’d fight him and usually win
・He’s always impressed by your fighting skills. And is always testing you to keep you on your toes (he has thrown an axe above your head before and you yelled at him so much that he’s never done it again. Also he didn’t do it out of anger - he was making sure your reflexes were up to par).
・His favourite thing in the whole world is to ride your dragon with you. Maybe that seems childish in a way, but as his legs don’t work, he likes to imagine himself as the dragon
・Whichever you’re bonded to, Ivar loves that dragon so much. He sees you and your mount as one, like you’re apart of one another. So his passion for you is found within your mount.
・Some think Ivar can be quite vicious - but you’re a Targaryen ... you know what vicious is, and Ivar has a heart compared to some of your brothers
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑷𝒆𝒕 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒀𝒐𝒖: Little Dragon, he usually says it in a teasing tone.
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆: Quality Time and Words of Affirmation. He loves spending time with you, but he absolutely adores when you tell him how much you love him. Words mean a lot to Ivar.
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:
Snow’s Execution by James Newton Howard
𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
✧ Snarky Power Couple That Can, And Probably Will, Destroy You
✧ Tough On The Outside, Soft On The Inside (Ivar) x The Top (You)
Being A Modern Girl And Meeting (The Men Of) Vikings Would Involve... [PART 2]
[READ PART 1 HERE]
Being A Modern Girl And Meeting (The Men Of) Vikings Would Involve [PART 2]:
Let’s be honest for most, the modern world wasn’t exactly preparing you for Viking warfare. You certainly weren’t cut out to be a shield maiden (at least not without some serious training)
You found yourself spending more and more time with Ivar, mostly planning battles
He liked how much attention you paid to him, especially how intently you listened to him: always asking him questions
And, the more you talked with him, the more ‘modern knowledge’ he learned from you; you began to talk about his pains, and how they were most likely phantom pains
You also began to explain the Northern Lights
Although you respected their belief in the Old Gods, you talked about how the light is caused by electrical particles entering Earth’s atmosphere at fast speeds and reflecting off the clouds
The more you talked, the more Ivar was in awe
He wasn’t the only one: him and his brothers began to wonder who could have taught you this. Then, only one thing made sense: you had to be sent from the Gods, or you were a God yourself
You tried to tell them that you weren’t: that this was just things you learnt at school, but they were never quite convinced.
They also enjoy your cooking, as well as your stories. Your ‘exotic’ food is new, but delicious to them, and you are one of the few cooks who actually knows how to use the spice they have to flavour the cooking well.
Ivar get jealous easily over the attention you give his brothers, and you have over heard him on more than one occasion bragging about you liking him the most out of his brothers, and says you spend the most time with him.
Part of him knows this is only because you favour the war room over the battlefield but he laps up your attention none the less.
He enjoys teasing you, as well as his brothers. He often calls you his little helper, or his pet- which pisses you off to no end: but that’s why he does it. (Even if it results in you pushing him, or slapping his arm.)
Hvitserk soon becomes one of your best friends.
Despite initially flirting with you, once he finds himself listening to you instead of trying to flirt with you, he realises how compatible your two souls are.
He likes the confidence you give him, and the way you genuinely listen to him. You are always telling him to stand up for himself, and to not listen to the cruel words Ivar spits at him.
Ubbe thinks you definitely must be a God for putting up with Ivar.
Much like Hvitserk, he did initially flirt with you, but once he finds himself dedicated to Torvi, he becomes much more like your older brother.
You go to Ubbe (and to Torvi) when you need peace away from Ivar and Hvitserk who often bicker.
Harald is not quite use to a woman telling him no, or anyone for that matter.
However, he finds himself seeking your company, nonetheless. Maybe its because he wants to prove something to you, or maybe prove something to himself.
Either way, once he learns how to act, you’re more than happy to speak with him. (Even if the Ragnarsons aren’t keen on your interactions with him.)
Bishop Heahmund doesn’t seem to believe his eyes when he sees you beside Ivar on the battle field.
He swears you must be an angel: a sign from God.
There is no way you are willingly with those Heathens; he makes a silent promise to himself that he will rescue you, and liberate you. You are far to perfect to suffer due to their heathen ways.
He is in for quite a shock when he realises you are there of your own choice.
If you are comfortable doing it the Catboys reacting to you being in a toxic relationship.
These boys are PROS at sniffing out toxic relationships
Bjorn knows your partner is toxic before you do. He's had his fair share of toxic relationships, so he's good at sniffing them out before things get bad. He'll talk to you about it, pointing out the red flags and trying to steer you in the right direction. He knows he can't force you to do anything, but he'll try to convince you that this won't end well for you. If you listen, he'll be there, and if you don't, he'll still be there. His love for you is unconditional, and he knows you know that no matter what happens, your Bjorn will always be there for you.
Ubbe keeps it to himself at first, but you start picking up on his strange mannerisms when your partner is around. He's super protective of you when they're around, and won't let you out of his sight. He's particularly on edge when your partner raises their voice, or so much as lifts their hand. He'll step in front of you immediately, almost daring your partner to do something. They never do.
Hvitserk is pretty shit at hiding when he doesn't like someone, but him genuinely hating someone is a strange occurrence. Out of all your boys, Hvitserk tends to be the friendliest and the most social, but when your partner's around, he's a completely different person. You can only describe it as "almost as bad as Ivar." He'll confront you about how he doesn't like your partner and how they won't do you any good. He'll also make a point to watch your partner's every move. He knows things about your partner you don't, and when those things come to light, Hvitserk is there with a set of your favorite movies and a metal bat. ("What! You never know!")
Ivar will straight up tell you. He won't skirt around the issue and watch you get your heart broken. If he sees your partner, he'll do his utmost best to get him to leave. He doesn't like them, and he makes that very clear. If you take Ivar's advice and break up with your partner, he'll be smug about it (only internally because HA! I knew it!) but will be there for you. If you don't, he'll pretend he doesn't give a shit. After all, he told you so. But the second you start crying, he'll draw you into his arms and if you see a body in the trunk of your car the next week, no you didn't.
Omg. My neighbor’s husband bought a band to come serenade and sing to her and such Ivar feels. She’s even on the second story balcony staring at him. 😭❤️❤️
A/N - A little shorter than the others, still trying to figure out what direction to take this in, I hope y’all enjoy though! <3
Read Part One and Two here!
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It was late in the evening. The candles in the room glowed softly filling the room with an oddly calming atmosphere, it was the most relaxed you’d felt since you’d arrived in Kattegat, although that wasn’t going to last long.
You’d just finished saying your nightly prayers, still kneeling on the floor by your bed there was a single, booming knock at the door. It confused you since you weren’t expecting visitors, nor should anyone be visiting at such an hour. The person on the other side of the door didn’t wait for instruction to come in; just as you stood up Ivar entered the room, that same blank expression on his face which quickly wiped away as he watched you stand.
“What were you doing?”, he asked relaxing onto the door frame, looking quizzical and accusing. “Saying my nightly prayers, your grace”, you answered, respectfully bowing your head. You awkwardly played with the bottom of your white nightgown, feeling slightly embarrassed at the lack of clothing in front of the Lothbrok. Ivar’s lip curled up in a disgusted sneer, he looked at the floor and spat, “We do not worship false gods here (Y/N), you will stop that at once and-”, meeting your eyes once again his blue ones forced feelings of unease and fear into your thoughts, “-and if you embarrass me again in front of my people you will regret it”.
“I did not mean to offend you, my lord. I was tired and I needed to rest”, you watched as Ivar hobbled over to you, you were sure your heartbeat and the sound of his crutches meeting the floor were the loudest things in the room. Close up the young king was even more impressively terrifying: his pale skin accentuated his ravishingly good features, like his dark, prominent brows which added to the menacing expression he held now. He stopped a few feet away from you. A toothy grin showed off his pearly, white teeth. You knew he was tall but only now did you understand how tall he truly was as he towered over you. “Of course you didn’t, little one”, Ivar said casually, stretching out a hand to touch a strand of your (H/C), hair, you repressed the urge to flinch away from him, “But next time there will be consequences”.
Letting silence fall in the room Ivar looked into your eyes. He was enjoying revelling in how uncomfortable he was making you.
“I understand King Ivar”, your eyes dropped to the floor in inadvertent submission. Although this pleased him, he wasn’t done terrorising you. He needed to drive his point home. Raising his hand he pretended to inspect his fingers, “The servant girl you brought with you, what is her name?”.
Your heartbeat stuttered in your chest, you’d heard whispers back in England about how cruel the young king could be, but you weren’t sure to what extent you believed it, “Rose, my lord”. Ivar’s eyes flickered between his hands and to your face, a mocking smile formed on his face, “It would be a terrible shame if something were to happen to Rose, wouldn’t you agree?”, he raised an eyebrow conveying his silent threat which was received loud and clear. Your stomach churned from the increased anxiety and you choked back bile, “It would be King Ivar”.
Ivar could tell you understood by how pale your face had turned, he knew he couldn’t punish you for you weren’t legally his yet. Satisfied that the message was received Ivar started to move towards the door, “I’m glad you agree, Rose is lucky to have someone like you”. You just wanted Ivar out of your room but he stopped in the doorway.
Tilting his head over his shoulder he spoke with what appeared at surface level to be a genuine smile, although you were starting to get the gist that all was not as it seemed with the man, “I hope you rest well, I will see you in the morning for breakfast. Welcome to, Kattegat”.
A/N: I debated whether I’d write my Ivar in this as being soft/vulnerable or kinky. I went more with the kinky side. Here’s some shameless smut.
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
After sex, Ivar always makes sure you’re not too hurt or in pain from him roughing you up during that session, be it from the bites he left on your body or rope burns around your wrists. Once he’s sure you’re fine and comfortable, he draws you into his arms and gently ghosts his fingers over your back and shoulders, drawing little shapes and patterns over your soft skin. He whispers about how much he loved you, about how he feels as if the gods had destined the two of you to be together and how he thinks there are great things in store for your future together.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His favorite body part of his own is his arms. He’s pleased with how strong they are, and he loves the way they hold you or how you grasp onto them when he pounds into you.
His favorite body part of yours is your thighs. His legs are sickly thin from lack of use, and so he finds something so erotic about seeing your legs have some meat on them and look so much healthier in comparison. His hands are always kneading your thighs, sometimes leaving little bruises from how hard he gropes your soft flesh.
Ivar would initially be very insecure about how you reacted to his legs, but it reassured him when you were gentle and sweet, not turned off at all by their appearance when you saw them bare for the first time. At first he would want you to stay away from them, but one day you started gently massaging them to try to help alleviate some of his pain. Watching you be so tender and loving towards the part of himself that he was the most insecure about eventually turned into a very erotic experience for him, one that he looked forward to.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Ivar loves to cum inside of you as the thought of you bearing him a child excites him beyond belief. He had always worried he would never be able to have children, so every load he releases inside of you feels like a personal victory to him. However, he also loves seeing his cum on your body, especially on your thighs or chest, so sometimes he’ll pull out and treat himself to a nice view.
Also, he would be into trying to make you squirt. Seeing your body absolutely lose control and quake as you explode for him drives him wild.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
It’s no secret that Ivar is a kinky man, but what is secret is that he has a mommy kink. He tends to be dominant most of the time, though he is occasionally submissive. Whenever he’s feeling particularly vulnerable and needs some love, he would want you to coddle him and take care of him, sometimes venturing into gentle femdom territory. He also loves when you cradle him in your arms as he suckles on your breasts. Although he is generally quite dominant, he’s deep down very vulnerable and just needs to be doted on and taken care of sometimes.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
When you first get together with Ivar, he has very minimal experience. In fact, he thinks his cock doesn’t work; however, after some experimentation and getting more comfortable with you and realizing that you wouldn’t judge him, he would discover that his issues with getting it up had been more psychological than physical. He had had very severe performance anxiety, but it began to go away once he got more comfortable with you and stopped psyching himself out so badly. He’s not experienced at first, but he’s a very fast learner. He’s a keen observer and he quickly picks up on differences in your reactions based on how and where he touches you, so he rapidly learns all of the secrets of your body and masters them.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
He loves missionary because there’s nothing he loves more than the feeling of your soft body writing against him, being able to see your face as he pounds into you, and claiming your lips with his. He also loves laying back and having you ride him. He likes seeing you on top and taking control — but let’s be honest, it’s just the illusion of control. Even with him below you, he’s still controlling the whole thing, setting the pace and guiding your hips with his hands. He also loves you with all of your limbs tied to the bedposts, having your spread eagle in front of him, available for him to use as he sees fit.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Ivar is typically quite serious during sex, though he almost always has a smirk on his face as he teases you.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He doesn’t really go out of his way to groom his pubic hair, but it’s naturally quite light and sparse so it’s pretty tidy down there.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
In Ivar’s eyes, you’re an absolute goddess. Everything he does during sex feels so personal and intimate. It’s more than just sex — it truly is him making love and worshipping you. He learns every secret of your body, how each touch will elicit a different gasp or moan out of you, and what will leave you soaking wet versus what will make you leave claw marks down his back. His knowledge of your body is so thorough, and it makes the whole experience even more intimate and intense.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
With you around to take care of each other’s needs, Ivar doesn’t feel like he has much of a reason to masturbate. He’d only really jack off whenever he was separated from you for more than a day, but it obviously wasn’t as good as the real thing.
Sometimes in bed after he would tease you and deny you from having an orgasm, he would pull away from you and start furiously stroking his cock near you, taunting you and acting as if he was going to get himself off but leave you high and dry, until you were begging him to stop touching himself and fuck you instead. He never actually intends to cum by jerking off like this when you’re together, but he just loves hearing you beg for him.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Ivar is a kinky bastard. When he’s domming, he loves using bondage and blindfolds on you, seeing you submit to him entirely and knowing that you’re letting him have his way with you. He also has a thing for gently choking you, loving the feeling of your throat in his grasp as he squeezes. Sometimes he ventures a bit into knife play or blood play, but he’s pretty good at knowing his limits and when he should stop before going to far though so you never feel truly endangered.
He also has a kink for being overheard or caught by other people. After spending years of not receiving the same sort of attention from women as his brothers and having others convinced that he couldn’t pleasure women, he wants to prove anyone nearby wrong by making them hear how well he fucks you.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
He’s down for sex pretty much anywhere, especially when it comes to risky quickies throughout the day because he loves the adrenaline rush that comes from the thought of the two of you potentially getting caught. He loves having you ride him while he’s on his throne, or having you jerk him off below the table during a feast. He’s also a bit of a show-off in general and loves groping your body and passionately claiming your mouth with his in front of other people, not caring who sees. However, at the end of the day, he mostly prefers having sex in your shared chambers. That’s where he has all of his toys waiting for you.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Ivar has always had an inferiority complex, his insecurities driven by having been cast aside as an outsider for all of his life. When you let him know how much you want him or need him, whether you whisper in his ear or gently run your hand over his cock in his trousers, he gets hard instantly.
He also got turned on when you would be sassy and start mouthing off in bed, taunting him and egging him on. He’d make it his goal to wipe the smirk off of your face.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Ivar wouldn’t want to share you with a man. He’s possessive and wants you all to himself. He might get off to the idea of someone else watching or overhearing the two of you, but he wouldn’t actually want someone else to actively participate.
Also, he would never want to genuinely injure you beyond some little cuts and bruises. Despite him being rough and kinky, he always makes sure you’re having a good experience. Your pleasure is his number one priority. Honestly, you’re the one who ultimately determines just how far he takes the exploration of his kinks in the bedroom. As much as he would love to run free with his kinky shit, he wouldn’t go all out if you were too uncomfortable with something. He didn’t want to scare you away by being more brutal than you could handle.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Ivar loves both giving and receiving oral, but he prefers to receive. He loves watching you have all of your attention on him. There’s nothing sexier than they way you look up into his eyes through your eyelashes as you bob your head up and down his cock. He loves it when you take him entirely in your mouth, deepthroating him, gagging on him. Your heavy gasps for air when he pulls his cock out of your mouth before shoving it right back in drives him wild. He loves to hold your head down against him as he cums straight into your throat.
He also loves giving, though. It made him cocky knowing how his mouth would make you come undone, leaving you a squirming, whimpering mess under him. The feeling of your clenched fists grasping for handfuls of his hair in an attempt to guide his tongue deeper into you, with you humping his face to try to get at a pace that was less tortuous, only to have him pin your hips down with his hands, forcing you to recognize that he was in control — that was the good stuff.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Ivar constantly switches up his pace to leave you guessing and begging for more. For the most part, he prefers going at a slow and steady pace, savoring the experience, until you beg him to go faster. He then pounds into you fast and rough until you were near an orgasm only to deny you release by suddenly pulling back to a slow, torturous pace, making you cry out at the unfairness of him edging you. He would tease you like this for a while until you were desperately begging him to let you cum.
When he was particularly angry or irritated, though, he would be less teasing and instead just give it to you fast and rough in an attempt to let off some steam.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Ivar loves any and all sex he can get from you, so he would be into quickies, particularly when you were in places you might get caught during the day. However, he does prefer longer, drawn out sessions, so he just views a quickie as kind of like foreplay building up to a bigger event later that night in your chambers.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
He likes experimentation and taking risks. He has a particular kink for wanting to show off and get caught, especially by his brothers since he is determined to have them know that he can indeed please a woman, so he would be into having risky sex in public places where the two of you could get caught. He also does like rough, kinky sex, but he would never want to do anything so risky to the point where you would get seriously injured beyond some bruising or light cuts that could easily be tended to.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Ivar has very good self control when he wants to, so each round could be drawn out for a very long time. He also recovers fairly quickly after each round, eager for another go. He’s pretty insatiable and can go all night. He would use you until you were completely spent, lying limp on the bed, before drawing you into his arms and praising you for being such a good girl for him.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
He loves toys. In the early days of your relationship, back when he thought his cock didn’t work, he used toys in an attempt to please you. However, even after he found out his cock did indeed work, he still loved using them. He’s into things like ropes and blindfolds, but he loves how it looks whenever he fucks you with anything remotely phallic, like the handle of his axe. Sometimes when he was in a particularly submissive mood, you might be able to convince him to let you use the ropes and blindfolds on him, but it’s a pretty rare occurrence compared to how often he puts you in them.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Ivar is big into teasing and drawing out the whole thing, wanting to leave you begging him for your release. He loved the feeling of control and power it gave him, and it stroked his ego hearing you whimper out his name in lust and desperation.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Ivar is pretty loud in bed, and he would want you to be even louder. He always wanted people to overhear the two of you so there would be no mistaking what he was doing with you because he loved to show off. He would typically be grunting, growling, and moaning, though he would also talk very dirty to you throughout the entire thing. Whenever the tables turned and you were in control for once, teasing him and leaving him begging for his release, he would whimper and whine, a big pout on his face.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Ivar is actually really into period sex. The blood is not a deterrent. It turns him on more than anything, really. He doesn’t mind getting a little messy and loves seeing the blood smeared over the two of you. He especially loves how sensitive your body becomes during your time of the month. He would love to pound into you and give you orgasm after orgasm because of how easily they came during that part of your cycle.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on in those pants)
He’s surprisingly a lot bigger than you would have imagined considering the condition of his legs. He’s both a bit longer and much thicker than average.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Ivar’s sex drive is pretty damn high. He can be insatiable when you get him going. He always wants you and is always ready for more.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Ivar generally doesn’t get much sleep, not even after a long night of sex. He spends many of his nights lying awake in bed, lost in thought. With you snuggled into his side, he enjoys noticing your breathing slow as you begin to drift off. Even though sleep evades him, your presence in the bed comforts him.
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