Characters
Tags
Spanking
Incest
Sex Toys
BDSM
Flogging
Older Man/Younger Woman
Threesome
Bondage
Lust
Aftercare
Love
Anal Play
True Love
Submission
Roleplay
Older Woman/Younger Woman
Biting
Cuddling
Cuddles
Pack Dynamics
Scratching
Predator/Prey
Petplay
OT3
Master/Slave
Penetration
Bloodplay
Kink
joy
Lemon Cakes
lemon cakes are aftercare
needleplay
Laughter During Sex
lannister fetish
House Lannister
D/s
The Wolf-Girl Who Longed for the Sun
Consensual Incest
Queer Het
Triad - Freeform
Chains
Whips
Canes
ménage à trois
chivalric fetishism
DominantJaime
DominantCersei
Strap-on play
Snowballing
Summary
Because the holidays can be rough; a short fic or drabble about our pride every day till December 25th (maybe a little more)--like an Advent calendar with happy saucy fiction instead of chocolates. I'll be bringing in a few friends to add treats as well. Please feel free to email me with ideas and I hope you enjoy!NB: As per the holidays-indulgent. Made it to Thirty-One. Happy New Year!
Savor (JaimexSansa)
April 20, 2025 at 11:19 AM
Cook is kind, happy to let Sansa sit at the hearth, nibble a broken apricot tart, her lips sweetened. Outside, strong arms wrap her, scent of honey, spices, musk. “Going for a treat?” Sansa blushes. Ser Jaime kisses.
“Apricot.” he purrs. “Need to spoil my appetite.” he growls: into a corner, under her skirt, looking up, his wicked grin. “Silence, naughty girl.” His tongue circles, she’s sweating, silent. “Noise means I won’t let you.” He buries his face in her cunt, tongue, lips furious, savoring his treat; Sansa bites her hand, tasting salt, coming as she silently whispers his name.