[Watching Éowyn come around his hand is almost as good as his own climax; she's beautiful and wild and furious and incredible, and he stays right with her as she rides those shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her, only pulling his hand away when she shoves at his arm.
Remus props himself up on an elbow, his skin coated in a sheen of sweat, and grins down at her, looking perhaps happier than she's seen him before.]
I'm very glad. I wanted to make sure you had a good first go of it.
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Remus props himself up on an elbow, his skin coated in a sheen of sweat, and grins down at her, looking perhaps happier than she's seen him before.]
I'm very glad. I wanted to make sure you had a good first go of it.