the Tale of Sir Isaac

lycanthropelahey:

iamthefirechild:

She whimpered slightly, unable to crane around enough to get a proper kiss. “How much farther?”

He nuzzled at the back of her neck, one hand rubbing comforting circles in her stomach. “We can stop for a break whenever you want, but the destination I have in mind is just a little bit further, another half an hour at most.”

She whimpered again, a little more dramatically. “It’s such torment, trapped here in front of you.” She stuck her lower lip out at him. “Can’t Buttons go faster?”

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