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with just one breath, i'm locked in

WHO: Sansa Stark
WHERE: Down by the river - Raleigh's
WHEN: January 8th
OPEN TO: Raleigh
WARNINGS: will update if necessary
STATUS: closed

Hurrying up the front steps to Raleigh's home, Sansa felt a little like a smuggler as she thought about the wrapped object that she had clutched close against her chest. The book, one of the presents she had received, was currently wrapped up in a piece of fabric. That was exactly how she had kept it since sneaking it into her home and trying to keep her brothers or her sister from ever finding it. After a couple of close calls, one including the time her dog found it and dragged it out, she had decided that she needed another place to hide it.

She wasn't sure yet that asking Raleigh to hide it was the best idea that she'd ever had but she was sure that he would listen to her if she asked him to never unwrap it. Plus, it wouldn't be for long. Only until she had time to talk to another friend that she trusted who she hoped would hide the book for her too. That or maybe she would just burn it, just to be safe.

Knocking on Raleigh's front door, she hesitated before opening the door and letting herself inside his house. "Raleigh?"

She called out a couple more times but there was no answer. Chewing at her bottom lip, she looked around for a place to put the book down before turning around and hurrying out again. She had a feeling that he was down by the river checking the lines, so she was going to check there first. She would just have to remember to tell him about the package and not to open it when they got back. It seemed like a simple enough plan as long as she didn't get distracted or forgetful.

Making her way down to the river, she was relieved when she finally spied him working just as she thought he would be at this time of the day. Slowing down, her features softened as she watched him, enjoying the view for a moment before lifting her hand and waving.

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Her heart starts racing a little faster when he rolls her beneath him because this is definitely further than they have gone before. She trusts him, though. She knows he will stop if she asks him to but she doesn't.

She makes a soft noise against his mouth before nodding, her body feeling pleasantly warm and her blood humming with a growing sense of need. Then she brushes soft kisses to her neck, teasing over his pulse as she instinctively shifts to cradle his legs between hers.

"That feels good," Raleigh says, letting his eyes drift shut as her lips touch against his neck. God, she's pretty much a natural at this even though she doesn't know anything other than what they've done.

"You can...totally keep doing that."

He might feel the curve of a smile against his neck when he encourages her to keep doing what she is doing. Honestly, his reaction surprises her because she hadn't been expecting it but she wants more now. The realization makes her feel naughty but there is something deliciously thrilling about it too.

Curious, she draws her lips down to the curve of his shoulder where she gets the urge to nip gently at the skin. Just to see how he reacts.

When Sansa nips at his neck, Raleigh presses his hips down against hers and reaches for one of her legs, tugging it up and over his hip. They're still clothed, yeah, and he's not planning on taking off anything but he wants to feel her under him and wants her to know how much he wants.

"Jesus, okay, Sansa, do that again?"

Her breath hitches softly when he presses down against her, sending a shock of pleasure through her in such a way that she isn't familiar with at all. It causes a little moan to escape her as she instinctively rocks her hips in response, pressing up against him in return as more sparks of pleasure seem to radiate from her center outwards.

Then she does as he asks, nipping gently at his skin and salving it with a soft kiss.

Raleigh shifts a little on top of her, just enough to work off his scrub top and his undershirt and toss them off the edge of the bed. He reaches for her hands and threads his fingers with hers, pushing them up and over her head as he leans down to kiss her again.

"You're so beautiful. Have I told you that today? That you're beautiful?"

She almost makes a soft noise of disappointment when he stops her from touching him but there is another kind of pleasure that comes when he pins her hands down above her head. The line of his body seems to fit perfectly against her own, warming her further as she feels her cheeks heat too.

"You don't have to." She murmurs, looking up at him before returning the kiss. It pleases her to hear that he thinks she is beautiful but it also makes her shy.

"I want to," Raleigh murmurs back. "I want to tell you every time I see you. It's almost impossible not to tell you."

He's just talking nonsense now and he knows it but hopefully Sansa doesn't hold it against him. He leans down and kisses her lips, her jaw, her neck.

"Tell me what you want?"

Hearing his words, Sansa feels something warm and loosen inside of her in a way that she has never experienced before. She also knows that if she isn't in love with him already, then she is definitely well on her way. The realization fills her with nervous excitement but he has a way of distracting her by moving the kisses to her neck.

Moaning softly, she tips her head back against the pillow while blindly rocking her hips to chase some of the sensations. "M-more."

"Careful," Raleigh warns her. If she doesn't want this going south fast, she's probably going to need to watch how much she moves. He's got patience, sure, but he's going to have to run off if she gets him too worked up or he's going to go further than he wants to.

"We've got time," he soothes. He moves his mouth down to her collarbone and releases one of her hands, sliding his now-free hand down to touch the hem of her top.

"Can I take this off?"

"M'sorry." She murmurs, feeling her cheeks heat when he cautions her to be careful even though she isn't too sure why. Shae had told her about how men found it hard to control themselves during intimate moments, so she grows still.

Which is nearly impossible to continue doing as he moves his mouth down and allows his hand to wander at the same time. Her throat grows dry before she nods a little, her cheeks still hot as she watches him.

"Yes."

Raleigh knows he is going to have to stop soon but that doesn't stop him from pushing up her top and unhooking her bra so he can actually see her breasts. It's been a while since he's really been with a woman and he takes a moment to just look.

"You know you're beautiful, right? I'm saying it now but you know it, don't you?"

Sansa's mouth grows a little dry when he pushes up her top enough that she actually ends up wriggling out of it while blushing prettily. Going this far is something that she has never done and she feels shy when he unhooks her bra, pulling the fabric away until she brings an arm up to shield herself.

"I do." She murmurs, her lashes lowering to hide her gaze as she looks down in a bashful manner. "I do when I'm with you."

"You don't have to be shy," Raleigh says, reaching for her arm and pushing it out of the way. He draws one hand down the curve of her breast and watches her face, wanting to see her reaction to the touch.

"Everything's okay right now?"

While Shae had told her a great many shocking things about the act of sex between a man and a woman, Sansa still isn't prepared for the sensations that rush through her when Raleigh touches her. She blushes when he moves her arm but then her breath hitches at the feel of him touching her breast. Looking down, she watches as her nipples harden at the same time she feels more heat gathering between her legs.

Squirming a bit, she nods and answers somewhat breathlessly. "Yes."

"Good. I don't want you to be afraid. And you can tell me to stop if you want to, all right? I don't mind," he assures her. As long as she knows that and that there isn't pressure, he's happy to keep touching and kissing her. Otherwise? They've got to stop.

He lowers his mouth to her breast, lips tracing the path his fingers just took.

She wants to ask if he is sure that he doesn't mind but she is almost scared to ask. She doesn't want to ruin the moment between them but there is still a moment of nervous energy since she has always heard that men find it impossible to stop when in the middle of sex. Not that she realizes yet that there is more to sex than what she has heard.

Her breath shudders gently at the feel of his mouth on her breast, sending a pleasing jolt of heat through her as she bites her lip and slides her fingers into his hair again.

"Do you like that?" Raleigh thinks she does, based on how she reacts to it but he doesn't want to keep pressing forward if he hasn't found something she wants. Something she needs.

"Do you want me to do it again?"

Her cheeks were still flushed as she looks at him again, nodding her head as she reminds herself that she needs to breathe a little. Then he asks if she wants him to do it again and she squirms, barely needing a second to think about it before she is nodding again.

Raleigh lowers his head and kisses her breast again, lips sealing around her nipple and teasing it just a little with the edge of his teeth before he soothes it with his tongue.

She's so reactive to everything he does and when he lifts his other hand to cup and tease the other breast, he hopes he's not overwhelming her.

There is another hitch to her breath before she muffles the sound by biting her bottom lip again, her eyes fluttering closed against the vision of him drawing her nipple between his lips. It borders on being overwhelming and not enough all at the same time. She wants and craves as she keeps him close, squirming as the sensations continue to overlap.

"Raleigh." There is a point where her nipples feels almost too sensitive without him doing anything else. Opening her eyes, she looks down at him while rubbing a foot lightly against his leg.

"Mmm?" Raleigh lifts his head to look at her, eyes dark with desire and want. It's been a long time for him, honestly, and he knows he has to go slowly with Sansa. Even this is probably bordering on too far.

"Do you need me to stop? I can stop, I promise. Any time you need me to stop I'll stop."

"No." Her voice is soft and husky with arousal while she squirms beneath him a little. She feels hot and needy but it's hard to stay still. Sliding her hands over his shoulders and arms, she bites at her bottom lip before finally tugging at him to move up again.

"I need...something." She tells him, leaning up to greedily brush her lips against his. As she does, she rocks her hips up against his, very aware of his arousal though it's not enough to make her shy anymore. It just makes her...curious.

Raleigh huffs a soft breath against her skin. He knows what she needs, or suspects it, but he's not really sure if they ought to go that far. He lifts his head and kisses her mouth again, soft and sweet.

"What you need means I'm going to have to go a lot further than I intend to, Sansa."

Sansa feels her cheeks heat further as she drops her head back against the pillow, staring at the ceiling above them as she considers his words. She isn't sure that she is quite ready to go there yet either, at least not in her head.

"Then we should probably stop." She presses her lips together, knowing it's the right thing to do even as she feels disappointed over the idea that he would have to stop touching her.

with just one breath, i'm locked in

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