Ride the Pony - for @prodigalmess

[youngestrose]

Margaery sits back on the settee and surveys their bedroom while she waits for Malcolm to finish doing whatever it is he's doing to prepare for this. He's pushed all of the other furniture (except for the beds) back against the wall to create enough space in front of her. She's not entirely sure what to expect, other than a struggle not to laugh. She wouldn't want to do anything to bruise his ego, even if the entire concept of him performing a striptease for her feels improbable.

"I still can't believe you wanted to do this," she calls toward the walk-in closet that he disappeared into after settling her in her seat. 

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[youngestrose]

His moan combined with the throbbing and pulsing of his cock are the final push she needs. She curls around him as she comes again, her forehead dropping to his shoulder as the pleasure rolls through her. She's not sure she'll ever be able to move again.

After catching her breath she sits up and runs the fingers of both hands through his hair, placing a soft kiss on his lips.

"Well, that gives an entirely new meaning to 'protect and serve'."

[prodigalmess]

Malcolm laughs breathlessly, laying back on the couch. Margaery comes with him, still wrapped around his softening cock.

"Did you like it?" He bites his lip. The sex, she seemed to enjoy, but the rest of it... "Was it too cheesy?"

[youngestrose]

She lays her head on his chest; listens to his heart still pattering away. Her whole body is warm and her muscles loose. He has certainly helped her relax.

"I did," she replies, picking up her head just enough to look at him.

"I didn't expect to, but... you were very good. If I didn't know you so well, I'd be surprised you did all of that just for me."

[prodigalmess]

His chest puffs up a little at her compliments. "I did practice," he says. Malcolm felt like an idiot dancing in his living room alone to Ginuwine, but this result is clearly worth it. He snuggles Margaery close to him, enjoying this close intimacy after sex.

"You expected it to be bad?"

[youngestrose]

"....Not exactly." She draws lazy circles on his chest with her index finger while she searches for the right words.

"I thought I would be uncomfortable with it. With objectifying you in that way. I think I still would, if the person dancing were a stranger. But because I know you and love you and trust you, and I know you feel the same way about me, I was able to relax and have fun."

[prodigalmess]

"So what you're saying is that you're absolutely comfortable with objectifying me like that?" He teases. It's interesting how different men and women can be on something like that. For women, a lot more than men, sex and sexual acts are connected with feelings of love. Even for him though, he has no interest in strippers. The idea of Margaery stripping for him though...

"I'm glad. I actually had fun too."

[youngestrose]

[ooc: this seems like a good place to end. Also FYI, I'm going on vacay the 18th through the 29th, so replies will be slow.]

[prodigalmess]

[ ooc: Sounds good. Enjoy your vacay! ]