"I think we were both fortunate to come here, to find each other." Daenerys ran her fingertips lightly through Jon's hair, shivering and sighing and thoroughly enjoying just being touched. He was such a tactile lover, her wolf, and she loved the feeling of being wanted for no other reason than that she was herself.
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Date: 2012-04-12 03:01 am (UTC)"You are so precious to me, Jon."