Moan (Pick any of my blogs for this)
Tyrion- Nineteen: My muse finds yours naked and tied to the bed
Trystane had managed to cover what most needed to be covered, though he wasn’t able to explain how he had managed to use his teeth to sway the large cushion until it rested between his legs. That did nothing to hide the obvious fact he was naked hough, but hopefully whoever found him would not ask too many questions about it. At least the silks allowed him to be in an almost sitting position, leaning against the pillows instead of completely laid back and defenseless. He heard the door opening and not being able to see who it was yet he called out for help “My friend, would you mind helping a prince of Dorne in need of assistance?” he flashed his best smile expectantly, hoping it was anyone but his betrothed.










