It was the first time that anyone had kissed her, and Daenerys hadn't a clue what to do. Her lips parted on a gasp of surprise, and she did tense up, but only for a moment. Bit by bit her body sank into it, because it felt natural, it felt entirely pleasant and right to angle her head, tilt it slightly one way to fit her mouth against his. She tasted woodsmoke on his lips, tasted a hint of alcohol on his breath, and discovered to immense shock that she liked the combination.
Another knot in her stomach loosened; wouldn't it be so much better, so much easier if bedding her husband was not a duty or a hardship or something that must be suffered through, but something she enjoyed? She would not have thought this possible, just hours ago, and yet...
More than curiosity motivated her now, as she laid her other hand against his chest, then slid one up to touch his neck, fitting her hand against the base of his skull as his was curled at hers. That was nice...he was so much larger than her, but with him bending and her raised up on her toes as far as she could go, it made for a nice fit.
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Date: 2012-11-16 04:37 am (UTC)Another knot in her stomach loosened; wouldn't it be so much better, so much easier if bedding her husband was not a duty or a hardship or something that must be suffered through, but something she enjoyed? She would not have thought this possible, just hours ago, and yet...
More than curiosity motivated her now, as she laid her other hand against his chest, then slid one up to touch his neck, fitting her hand against the base of his skull as his was curled at hers. That was nice...he was so much larger than her, but with him bending and her raised up on her toes as far as she could go, it made for a nice fit.