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“We could just stand.” Rather unattractively, Alicent crossed her arms over herself. Rhaenyra could not help but feel a strange mixture between self-disappointment and absolute joy when she found the display didn’t dampen her arousal at all.
“You haven’t enjoyed mating whilst standing-up since we were six-and-twenty,” Rhaenyra retorted, “And you haven’t been able to mate me whilst standing since we were thirty.”
“I absolutely can mate you standing, it’s just not as pleasant as laying down, is it?” That, Rhaenyra did agreed with. Being moved like a sack of potatoes whilst Alicent awkwardly tried to match the movement with her hips was not at all her idea of pleasant, although gripping Alicent’s biceps as she did it certainly helped some.
OR; Alicent Hightower and her inability to escape being in closets.
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- Part 2 of where you belong