Hands off the wheel... *prods
I thought it was going to sort of cummulate into an intense make-out session between the two.. but surprisingly it didn't. (or not suprisingly since smut is rather hard for me unless it's an RP setting.. I think it is because I'm too lazy to intellectualize the physical logics of two bodies, much less worrying over one body..). I was definitely impressed with how it came out, I especially love Sigurd's emotions in this fic.
Well nighttime beddy-byes call me. -_-; I've accomplished all my goals for the night and so I am off to bed. *hugs everyone a good night*