Post by wordy on Oct 12, 2009 22:20:03 GMT 10
Title: Cinderella
Rating: PG
Prompt: #13 Once Upon A Time
Summary: Jon and Thayet had a bit too much to drink...
A/N: No, I have no idea either.
Thayet giggled uncontrollably as Jon tried to find his way beneath her numerous petticoats, "Dearest, are you alright?"
"No, I'm not," he laughed, emerging unsteadily, black hair tousled. In his right hand he held one of her shoes, red to match her silk dress. "I can't seem to find your foot under there."
Thayet giggled again. Her ivory white face was flushed after the consumption of too much wine. Her husband looked up at her, grinning ridiculously. "A little help here?"
Grabbing a hold of her skirts, Thayet managed to hike them up enough to show a creamy white leg, which had been divested of its stocking earlier. She wiggled her toes happily.
"Ah," Jon grinned. Grabbing her foot with his free hand - making Thayet squeal - he directed the shoe toward it as elegantly as possible, just like in the fairytale. He missed on the first go, making Thayet gasp for breath as she laughed. Jon needed a moment to control himself after that, for the sight of his wife laughing was extremely contagious.
There was a knock at the door. "Jon, I need you to go over these..." Gary halted, frozen in place by the bizarre scene that was before him. The sight of Tortall's monarchs caught offguard, King Jonathon on his hands and knees amongst Thayet's skirts, her bare leg now resting on his shoulder as the two of them tried to contain their laughter was something Gary would not be able to forget. "Excuse me," he said, turning abruptly and closing the door on his way out.
Thayet and Jon looked at each other. They burst out laughing.
Rating: PG
Prompt: #13 Once Upon A Time
Summary: Jon and Thayet had a bit too much to drink...
A/N: No, I have no idea either.
Thayet giggled uncontrollably as Jon tried to find his way beneath her numerous petticoats, "Dearest, are you alright?"
"No, I'm not," he laughed, emerging unsteadily, black hair tousled. In his right hand he held one of her shoes, red to match her silk dress. "I can't seem to find your foot under there."
Thayet giggled again. Her ivory white face was flushed after the consumption of too much wine. Her husband looked up at her, grinning ridiculously. "A little help here?"
Grabbing a hold of her skirts, Thayet managed to hike them up enough to show a creamy white leg, which had been divested of its stocking earlier. She wiggled her toes happily.
"Ah," Jon grinned. Grabbing her foot with his free hand - making Thayet squeal - he directed the shoe toward it as elegantly as possible, just like in the fairytale. He missed on the first go, making Thayet gasp for breath as she laughed. Jon needed a moment to control himself after that, for the sight of his wife laughing was extremely contagious.
There was a knock at the door. "Jon, I need you to go over these..." Gary halted, frozen in place by the bizarre scene that was before him. The sight of Tortall's monarchs caught offguard, King Jonathon on his hands and knees amongst Thayet's skirts, her bare leg now resting on his shoulder as the two of them tried to contain their laughter was something Gary would not be able to forget. "Excuse me," he said, turning abruptly and closing the door on his way out.
Thayet and Jon looked at each other. They burst out laughing.
Poor Gary, gets in at the most unfortunate moments.
Maybe once we'd have seen it during Smackdown!