@deocrumtorquentâ asked: one muse has been napping in a hammock and the other wakes them by beginning to finger them. Â (For Godric and Amelia)
â â He sat beside Ameliaâs sleeping frame in the hammock, slowly rocking due to the light autumn breeze, and glanced her over. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful. Godricâs heart swelled with pride knowing she was all his after so many years of yearning for her. But as his eyes trailed her sleeping form, they landed on her parted legs with her skirt ridden up her thighs just slightly. Fingertips gently smoothed along her creamy skin, up the inside of her thigh and back down again, tempted to travel further but didnât want to wake her. Not yet, at least...















