Dare To Love (Elia & Rhaegar)
Elia:
"Elia", he whispered in to my ear as he caged me in his strong arms, "Please".
I blushed hard, the copper skin of my cheeks not hiding the pink color so well. How can he be so cruel?
Can't he see what he is doing to me?
To our children?
Does family mean nothing to him?
No more will I endure this.
Or him.
Rhaegar:
"Rhaegar, I can't", she voiced in slight anger, as she tried to remove herself from my arms that was holding her prisoner.
"Forgive me", I whispered, my lips brushing against the softness of her skin as I held her closely to me. Tightly.
She was so small, thin and fragile. Holding her in my arms felt sweet, like the pleasing fragrance on her copper skin; sour yet sweet blood oranges.
By the gods I want her.
But alas, I have wronged her.
Her and my children.
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Goodmorning (Goodnight) Tumblers! ^.^
A little something to start off the day (or night). I will be living random shorts of random pairings here and there once in a while.
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