Post by Minuit on Apr 4, 2010 0:03:48 GMT 10
Title: Curses
Rating: R
Length: 238 words
Character: Wyldon
Summary: George stumbles upon an unwelome sight in the dangerous Scanran border.
A/N: My brain went crazy with the K/W content. Had to censor it There is an uncut version on lj.
George cursed the Trickster, wondering what he’d done to annoy the god this time. Rubbing his eyes in an attempt to forget what he just saw, he considered what he was going to tell Alanna. She wanted to know what his latest journey into the Scanran border would uncover. But he couldn’t possibly tell her this ... could he? He shuddered as he imagined her reaction.
No. Some things his wife was better off not knowing. Such as the sight of a very much naked Lord Wyldon rolling around the tent floor with an equally naked Lady Knight Keladry. Those old bones were surprisingly limber ... the unwelcome thought leapt into his head before he could stop it. It wasn’t easy to surprise the former Rogue. But this had. He once again cursed the Trickster and his sudden instinct to sneak into Lord Wyldon’s camp to give him the urgent news. Shaking his head, he decided the news could wait until morning.
“What was that?” Kel gasped and craned her head around Wyldon’s neck. Fingers clenched and scraped down his back as he continued to drive her delirious with pleasure.
“That?” Wyldon moved, and drew Kel’s attention back to the task at hand.
“No, I ... thought I heard s...” Kel gave up all semblance of coherent thought as her eyes glazed over and her breath quickened. The rest of her sentence was lost in a scream.
Rating: R
Length: 238 words
Character: Wyldon
Summary: George stumbles upon an unwelome sight in the dangerous Scanran border.
A/N: My brain went crazy with the K/W content. Had to censor it There is an uncut version on lj.
George cursed the Trickster, wondering what he’d done to annoy the god this time. Rubbing his eyes in an attempt to forget what he just saw, he considered what he was going to tell Alanna. She wanted to know what his latest journey into the Scanran border would uncover. But he couldn’t possibly tell her this ... could he? He shuddered as he imagined her reaction.
No. Some things his wife was better off not knowing. Such as the sight of a very much naked Lord Wyldon rolling around the tent floor with an equally naked Lady Knight Keladry. Those old bones were surprisingly limber ... the unwelcome thought leapt into his head before he could stop it. It wasn’t easy to surprise the former Rogue. But this had. He once again cursed the Trickster and his sudden instinct to sneak into Lord Wyldon’s camp to give him the urgent news. Shaking his head, he decided the news could wait until morning.
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“What was that?” Kel gasped and craned her head around Wyldon’s neck. Fingers clenched and scraped down his back as he continued to drive her delirious with pleasure.
“That?” Wyldon moved, and drew Kel’s attention back to the task at hand.
“No, I ... thought I heard s...” Kel gave up all semblance of coherent thought as her eyes glazed over and her breath quickened. The rest of her sentence was lost in a scream.