"Daenerys," Jon breathed, easing her back to the bed so he could spend some time merely touching and worshiping her body. He knew that in many ways, he was different from most men; Ygritte had implied that most took without a thought to the woman's pleasure. Jon felt differently. He felt it was a partnership, something to be shared.
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Date: 2012-04-12 12:54 am (UTC)"How am I so lucky?"