When we arrived at Fiona's, we all started talking more. Even Fiona herself came in and joined in on the conversation. Eventually, Kathryn came into the house.
"Hey everyone!" She said while opening the front door. She saw us all sitting in a circle, so she ran to the kitchen.
"I'll get the bottle!" She yelled from the other room. I chuckle, and Anya slaps her face with her hand, leaving it to cover her face. Shortly after, she came back in drinking a bottle of alcohol. She was walking as if she was dizzy, and she leaned against the doorframe.
"Oh... Oh crap... Drank... Too fast..." She said just before she fell onto her face, with the drink falling and spilling onto the carpet.
I started laughing at what just happened, Venessa rushes over to see if she was okay, and Fiona was upset.
"My floor... And whiskey..." Fiona said sadly. After all that mess was cleaned up, we all went to sleep.
I woke up hearing the front door open. I open my eyes, and caught a glimpse of golden blonde hair leaving the house before the door closed. I didn't care, and went back to sleep.
I was woken up again to Venessa sitting on my stomach.
"Vennie, dear, could you get off? You're making it hard to breathe..." I say, trying to convince her to go back to bed. She adjusts her right bra strap, then decides to let it hang off of her shoulder.
"What's all this about?" I ask her, still barely opening my eyes. She leans down and kisses me. I feel her warmth emanate from her body. She moves my cloak, that I was using as a blanket, and slides her hand in my shirt.
"Later, please?" I ask her, hoping that she would let me go back to sleep.
"No... I want you now." She told me. She then reached back and took off her bra, and let it slide off her arms. I smile, knowing she loved me this much.
"Fine, I'll bite." I tell her, sliding my hands up her sides.
I woke up calmly from a deep sleep, looking to my left to find a happily sleeping Venessa, with her hair loose, and her body bare. I hug her, then cover her back up with my cloak. I get up and start putting my clothes back on. Right before I could start putting on my underwear, however, I heard Fiona's door open.
Anya walks out, wearing a too large shirt, which covered all the way down to the middle of her upper legs. She sees what I was doing, then smiles.
"You know what I like." She says in a seductive tone. I quickly pull up my underwear, then slide on pants. In the middle of doing the latter, I fell on my back. When I finished, she frowned.
"Not fun anymore." She said, then walked into the kitchen to get something to eat. I put on my shirt, then look at my armor.
"I should get the priest to officially marry us." I say, looking at Venessa. She wakes up, then feels around her. She starts frantically searching, then looks around the room. When she sees me, she calms down.
"I thought you left me!" She said in an angry tone.
"Venessa, I won't leave you. I won't let anything happen to you. I mean, we are getting married, right?" I told her. She smiles, then nods. She sits up, covering her chest with my cloak. I walk up next to her and kneel down.
"Remember, I will always love you." I told her. She immediately hugs me, and holds me as close as she could.
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FanfictionI was sick, and bored. Then, this came from it. Enjoy!
