Strange had never been one to feel guilt when it came to indulging himself in the pleasure of his own palm. It was natural, he thought, to relish and enjoy release. One could spend an eternity wallowing in the regrets and worries of the day when finally confined within one’s bed, and indeed one’s head. Yet, a simple moment of purposeful touches, and the permitting of the mind to trespass into territory fenced-off during sunlit hours, could bring on such a deep and satisfying sleep.
Title: Of Duty
Author: Anonymous
Characters: Colquhoun Grant/Duke of Wellington & Jonathan Strange
Prompt: Wellington and Grant fucking, with optional involvement by De Lancey and Strange. Pref. fuckbuddy arrangement, but OP isn’t fussy. + for uniforms + for dom!Wellington + for Grant’s hairy chest and forearms and big dark eyes + for De Lancey’s efficiency + for Strange’s surprising energy (see also His Lordship’s Men).
Summary: Strange fantasises about Grant and Wellington.
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