AU - MAGNI & LAKSHMI

[mahalakshmi]

if you'll be my light, i'll be your shelter

i. first meeting | a non existent engagement and a hasty marriage ii. a tempertantrum in a thunderstorm | sticks and stones may break my bone but words will leave me with crippling anxiety (and a headcold) iii. a kindness of intimacies | nsfw, sometimes, love is like falling into an icy lake iv. just like the battle of troy, there is nothing subtle here | when the world conspires to consistently make you insecure about your wife.

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[mahalakshmi]

"I mean-" suddenly it doesn't matter what she means, as Magni pressed against her, presses her own fingers deeper and she jolts, sharp inhale od breath, her mouth falling open, her eyes screwing shut.

Then she moans, terribly loud, head falling back, her chest lifting up. Rolling down quicker again. " - I mean, mean - when you take my hand in front of Krogstad, I am only going to be able to think of how good your fingers feel inside of me. When you say my name I will only, only," another hitch, feeling that trickle of heat as her fingers jerk again, so burning hot. "Only hear how you said my name when my tongue touched you."

Her legs were shaking all over again, maybe they never stopped, she could not rightly tell as she rolled, straining and twitching.

[villieldr]

A soft groan, at that, the memory of the kiss so immediate and close.

"Should I be jealous that you react so to your own fingers?" Teasing, again, as she guides them further out before pressing back in. Slow, always so slow, not giving her the satisfaction of speed. "Will you still need my fingers at all?"

Her other hand drops to Lakshmi's rear, gripping tight as she had before. "Every time I look at you I will wish we were alone."