Draco couldn't help contemplating several things as his exceptionally heavy boyfriend climbed hiz long, luxuriant locks in a suitable heroic, if not slightly harried, manner...
He wondered how his Rapunzel could ever let anyone climb her hair. even if it ultimately led to getting laid, because DAMN IT! It hurt!
He stil didn't know why he had to put on a dress, although he did rather like the color and the silky feel of the fabric on his skin.
Howewer, he did concede that the location was perfect, with no one for miles around to hear any loud screaming, either of the lustful kind or or the painful the prat fel down on his arse before even reaching the top kind.
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