Winter

Dec. 17th, 2022 11:56 am
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The winter was miserable. John was tired of the cold. He grumbled as he gathered wood and stoked the fire, magic making it blaze to chase away the morning chill as quickly as possible. He made his tea and smoked his pipe and waited for Winter to turn up. Sometimes he slept late, sometimes John never heard him duck out to bother the chickens or gather dawn mushrooms.

John had a thought and smiled to himself. The midwinter preparations would be well underway in the King's Realm. Maybe he could convince the pixie to come to the market with him.

Date: 2022-12-20 04:21 am (UTC)
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Winter lay down beside him, not shy at all about touching and exploring.

"I have no art, but you can touch," he said.

Date: 2022-12-20 02:07 pm (UTC)
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"I'm not fragile at all," Winter insisted, moving to climb half-atop John.

Date: 2022-12-21 12:17 am (UTC)
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Winter kissed him soundly, excited to be near and touched.

"You are lovely," he whispered.

Date: 2022-12-21 12:55 am (UTC)
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"I want you," Winter purred.

Date: 2022-12-21 01:10 am (UTC)
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"Then I want to be with you. I want to be one with you," Winter said softly.

Date: 2022-12-21 01:35 am (UTC)
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"Had intercourse? Yes. When I was younger. Once with my kin, once... Um..."

He trailed off, not wanting to think on Aspid.

"I am not pure, if that's your fear, John," he said quietly.

Date: 2022-12-21 01:39 am (UTC)
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Winter moaned against his lips, rutting lightly against him, hard and wanting now.

Date: 2022-12-21 01:56 am (UTC)
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"I don't know," Winter confessed. "I don't... I have no preference, I just need you."

Date: 2022-12-21 02:42 am (UTC)
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Winter let out a little gasp, trembling beneath John's lips.

"John," he whispered, saying the man's nape like a prayer as he stretched out beneath him on the bed.

Date: 2022-12-21 03:53 am (UTC)
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Winter cried out in surprise, bucking up and panting softly. This was new, but he didn't dare say so. He didn't want John to stop.

Date: 2022-12-21 04:01 am (UTC)
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"Please," Winter panted, fingers tangling tight in John's hair as he arched towards him. "Need you, John."

Date: 2022-12-21 04:13 am (UTC)
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Winter complied, letting out a soft mewl and clawing the bed when John was no longer within easy reach

Date: 2022-12-21 04:32 am (UTC)
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John was so warm, so gentle... His touch made Winter feel new. Untouched and lovely.

"I love you," the pixie whispered, nervous to say the words aloud.

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