Though most know me as The Knight of Flowers.
I will always fight for the rightful king.
OOC: This blog doubles as a Finn Jones appreciation blog.
OURS IS THE TAGS.
((Read those for humors))
Pairing: Jaqen H’ghar/Loras Tyrell
Rating: M
Warnings: Bath sex, crackshipping, male on male action? I don’t even know anymore.
Words: 1,462
Summary: There is no plot. Just Loras being a Whoras for Jaqen as always~ Enjoy?
There had to be a reason for it. A reason that the bath felt warmer this way. A reason that he felt he was incapable of taking them without his perch. His brows furrowed, concentrating at the rugged chest beneath him. How many times had he run his fingers over that skin? How many times had he wondered at the secrets that lay beneath and shivered, knowing he’d never know them all?
“A man will ruin his pretty face thinking so hard,” the voice called to him. Loras looked up, his eyes bright and his face softening. He shifted in the water, sitting up straighter. “And you’d not care to bathe me if I were not so pretty?” He answered, his lips pouting. Jaqen hardly ever seemed as fascinated with him as he was. It used to worry him, and still did, but he never made mention of it.
