Date: 2024-02-09 02:29 am (UTC)
lanselos_du_lac: (intimacy)
Lancelot draws in a shuddering breath, murmurs, "I know, sweet. I know."

And instead of I thank thee, instead of sinking into collapse (as a part of himself wants to do), he shifts and kisses her, one hand at her cheek -- deep and sweet and almost desperate with the need to show her how well she cares for him, how much he wants her. Needs her.
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