[George laughs softly, his lips against her skin.]
If I kiss you everywhere I like, we'll be very late to supper.
[He trails his kisses over the swell of her breast until he finds her nipple and closes his lips around it, tongue curling around it as he sucks.
Since his lonely trek through the desert, George has done his best not to do anything that would suggest he's more than human. In Calormene, it had been a matter of self-preservation. In Narnia, people still view him with suspicion, and he doesn't want to give them any more reasons to.
But when he moves to pull her into his lap and swing round to lay her on her back on the bed, it's with a speed and grace that are only just beyond human.]
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If I kiss you everywhere I like, we'll be very late to supper.
[He trails his kisses over the swell of her breast until he finds her nipple and closes his lips around it, tongue curling around it as he sucks.
Since his lonely trek through the desert, George has done his best not to do anything that would suggest he's more than human. In Calormene, it had been a matter of self-preservation. In Narnia, people still view him with suspicion, and he doesn't want to give them any more reasons to.
But when he moves to pull her into his lap and swing round to lay her on her back on the bed, it's with a speed and grace that are only just beyond human.]