Come to me - Grenn / Pyp“Sweet Pyp?”Come to me - Grenn / Pyp by Madara-Nycteris
“Yes?” Night was cold and their bodies were still entangled under the furs, but Grenn’s intentions were as obvious as his hard member on Pypar’s belly.
“Would you let me love you again?”
“You’re an insatiable beast, Grenn. Not that I’m complaining, but we just had pleasure three times tonight” pointed Pyp, with a sleepy smile.
“I’m no beast. I just want to be with you as much as you let me… As much as I can. Please.” Said the Aurochs, covering with kisses the thin neck of his love.
“Is this because of the Great Ranging?” Concern became evident in Pyp’s voice.
“No” It only took the mummer a second and a raised eyebrow. “Ok. Maybe”
“What happens?” Pyp asked, between soft kisses.
“Lord Commander said that this time, ranging wil
Porcelain - Grenn / PypSnow was falling out of Castle Black's thick walls and Grenn was lying on his bed, under six coats of heavy fur covering his body, just until his chin. However, tonight he was not concerned about the snowstorm outside. His mind was focused in a whole different issue. He adjusted his gaze to the light of the dying glows of the fire for admiring his very treasure. Some men gathered gold or lands. Some prized weapons, slaves or ships, but not Grenn... He had something much better.Porcelain - Grenn / Pyp by Madara-Nycteris
Pyp was deeply asleep, right next to him, lying on his side after an exhausting day. His head was laying on the pillow and he was covered by the same furs, almost until his lips.
Grenn’s eyes wandered on that sleeping face which he knew so well. He looked at the dark locks disheveled on his forehead. Sometimes, the tips of that hair traced inconspicuous curls, much as Grenn’s, but the similitude ended there. Grenn’s hair was a reddish mess of thick straw, while Pyp’s hair
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