[This is good for her. It's exactly what she has wanted. She cares about him of course, but it all feels too new for it to be anything too intense. It's the right level. She feels him press her into the bed, and it's like her breath is pulled from her, feeling him over her now. They both clearly want the same thing, feel like they're on the same level.
Jon's mouth pulls a soft noise from her when Rhaenyra feels his teeth scratch at her throat. Her back arches into him, and her hips roll slowly against him. Her hands move at his sides, beckoning for more, but it's when she feels his hips rock against hers, that her head falls back into the pillow, and it's hard to imagine anything else but the feeling of him rocking into her. One hand buries into his hair to still try and pull him closer still, his name on her lips like a prayer.] --Jon.
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Jon's mouth pulls a soft noise from her when Rhaenyra feels his teeth scratch at her throat. Her back arches into him, and her hips roll slowly against him. Her hands move at his sides, beckoning for more, but it's when she feels his hips rock against hers, that her head falls back into the pillow, and it's hard to imagine anything else but the feeling of him rocking into her. One hand buries into his hair to still try and pull him closer still, his name on her lips like a prayer.] --Jon.