☆ Round One!

[jsmn_kink]

Welcome to the first round of the Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell Kink Meme at jsmn_kinkmeme!

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Re: [FILL] spaces in your togetherness 2/?

[(Anonymous)]

"Merlin!" Grant's joyous cry rang out and Jonathan was enveloped in the man's large grip.

"You act as if I've been gone an age, Grant." Jonathan said as he was pulls back to arms length and inspected. "And what on Earth brings you here?"

As the two men caught up Arabella watched. Grant's smile grew larger in the presence of her husband, his gestures ever so slightly more animated. Jonathan had yet to pull back, and the Major had yet to release him. He was now brushing drops of drops of water from Jonathan's collar as he spoke. So many months spent at war no doubt drew men close together, but this seemed a more genuine sort of friendship than she expected. It was good that Jonathan should have more friends in his life.

" -and so here we are." Grant declared. "Telling tales and becoming better acquainted while awaiting your return.

You certainly did not do your wife justice in stories." He admonished with a grin to soften the blow.

"I could say the same about the Major." Arabella broke in.

Jonathan looked between the both. "Is this how it is to be then? Upon first meeting, both of you teamed up against me already?"

"Quite so." Arabella said with a chuckle and rose to properly greet her husband.

*

They all end up socializing for another hour more, barely noticing the lighting of street lamps between the warm and laughter inside and the rain outside. Jonathan brings out a case of wine he'd gotten as a gift from Henry months ago and the two men drink deep, their cheeks rosy with it. The wine brings out the rasp in Jonathan's voice that has her flushing in a different way.

The dark shadow that has hovered on Jonathan's brow since his return was smoothed over by the Major's presence.

Together, they traded off telling her the more humorous tales of the campaign. Lost supplies, and dinner mishaps, and the increasingly ridiculous romantic antics of a man called DeLancy.
Gradually the conversation winds down however and Grant stands to take his leave.

"I thank you both for a most pleasant evening." he says and reaches out a hand to grasp hers. "I thank you for your hospitality Mrs. Strange. It was a pleasure." she is grateful the low light of the candles that hides the flush in her cheeks.

Jonathan remains seated and for a moment she wonders at how tipsy he is and if he is able to stand. Despite the slight tilt to his stance he speaks up in protest of Grant's farewell.

"You can't possibly go out in this downpour Grant. It's absolutely miserable out. I've only just dried off myself."

"If only I knew a man who could bring forth rain and mist and other phenomena at his command." Grant teased, releasing Arabella's hand and turning back towards his friend.

"I have drank far too much to be of any use tonight." Jonathan protests. "Stay. We have the space and I certainly won't turn you away to a miserable wet trek back to where ever you've taken up residence.
Arabella could sense a hesitation in the Major still and joined her husband's reassurance that it would be no trouble at all.

She calls Mary to see him to the guest room upstairs and with another small bow he is gone. Now all she has to do is get Jonathan to bed.

Re: [FILL] spaces in your togetherness 3/?

[(Anonymous)]

Jonathan looks flushed as well, with his hair frizzing from the rain and his collar tugged down and out of place. He is even more handsome in his state of dishevelment. She takes his arm and together they meander upstairs as well.

She would be tempted to blame his blush on the wine but as they make their way down the hall, Jonathan leans against her and presses gentle, smiling, kisses against her jaw and ear and where ever he can reach. It has been a while since he's drank this much, but seeing him relaxed like this is wonderful.

The door to their room is barely closed behind them and he reaches out for her and pulls her closer, pressing kissing in earnestness now. She can already feel the press of hardness against her upper thigh. His hands slip beneath her dress and pull at her corset strings, tangling them together into small knots in his haste to unlace them and have his hands on her. He is more vigorous than usual that night, drawing out her climax, teasing her with tongue and teeth. When he finally takes her, the bed creaks in time with their rocking and right before she finds release a second time she wonders if the Major in the guest bedroom next door can hear them.

The thought doesn't disturb her as much as it perhaps should.

Re: [FILL] spaces in your togetherness 3/?

[(Anonymous)]

!!!!! I'm so happy I found this! I hope you have plans to continue, it's wonderful!

Re: [FILL] spaces in your togetherness 3/?

[keeperofseeds]

If/when I do continue it will probably be on AO3 now as it's easier to keep track of stuff there.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/6681391/chapters/15280192