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𝙾𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝
↳ 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚅𝚒𝚎𝚠

the indigo and purple haze surrounded the two as their eyes set low to which they shared the same gaze. santana bit her bottom lip at the feeling of elijah's lips attached her neck as he left love bites down to her breast.

elijah was of course no saint, he knew a trick or two and of course santana loved every part of it, like the way his hands felt as they caressed her body and the way his lips felt as they came in contact with hers.

santana brought her hand up to which her fingers found themselves tangled in his locs as she straddled elijah's lap and his hands caught a mind of their own as they roamed her body.

"i'm nervous." santana muttered as their make out session had ended to both of their dismay.

"then we don't have to go any further." elijah told her as he used the pad of his thumb to rub her forehand.

"but i want to, i'm just scared that's all." she said and looked down at their hands.

"you trust me, right?" he asked her as they locked eyes, something they did quite often to let each other know they had one another's attention.

santana nodded at his words and he kept his gaze fixed on her basically silently telling her to use her words, "yes, elijah, i trust you."

"then you don't got nothin ta be scared or nervous about, if you want me ta be honest, i'm scared too but i trust you." he said as he told on himself.

"okay." santana said softly.

"listen, if you ain't ready then we don't have to." elijah said as he gently gripped her chin.

"i want to." she told him.

and just like that their lips attached to each other again and one by one, an article of clothing made its way to the floor.

skin to skin is what they were as elijah entered santana's love and she held him close at the feeling, her lips slightly parted and a trail of moans quick to follow.

her smooth cinnamon, almost gingerbread colored skin glistened at the sight of the candles which illuminated the room and elijah's gold pendant hang over her face as she pulled him closer.

with every thrust they became more and more a unit of one rather than just the two of them, internally they were soul binding and this was just the beginning of their connection.

smoothly the two had switched roles and santana held onto her chest as she moved up and down on her lover's shaft, her other hand placed on his chest for support.

again, they made eye contact and this pulled their thrill into over drive. elijah's bottom lip folded in as he enjoyed the sensation of santana's warm flower that grasped him and sent him into a bliss.

strings of short curse words left his lips as santana began to slow down for both of their pleasure, she rocked back and forth feeling the pulse of elijah underneath her.

elijah's hands gripped her sides and she nearly melted under his touch and wanted to faint as he began to rub along side her love handles to which he loved.

all of her, he loved every inch of her. mind, soul, and body, he loved it all. the way she bit her lip nervous under his gaze and the way she'd use her thumb to caress his cheek.

these two were in love but it was more than love, it was something that had yet to be invented. they had something that was new and pure, it was like liquid gold.

slowly their upper body's found their way to each other and santana wrapped her arms around elijah's neck as he held her tight.

she had already came more than once and her body was ready to give out, but the feeling was like a drug that she couldn't get enough of.

round after round and the pair grew tired as the moonlight began to peak through the shades at them and the candles had finally burnt out, their silk sheets a mess and their limbs tangled.

"can i ask you somethin." santana muttered.

"shoot." elijah said in response as he focused his attention to her while he traced different patterns along her bare back.

"why did you choose me? like that night at the party when we first met." she asked him.

"technically you chose me." he said and they laughed softly.

"but if we talkin about what made me keep the conversation up with you then i don't know, usually i can tell when somebody ain't no good ta be around, like they vibe would be off."

"yours wasn't and something about you intrigued me for some reason." he confessed to her.

"i could say the same about you, you know? and you're still the same person i met. you never changed for the worst at least, thank you for that." santana said as her voice softened.

elijah placed a kiss to her temple as a silent you're welcome and they laid in silence wrapped up in each other's arms.

lover's touch is the most important part to anybody who shares the love language of physical touch, because it allows them the reassurance that their partner is still present in the physical sense.

"i love you." santana said to him as they locked eyes once more and breaking the silence.

"i love you too," elijah said in return as the two shared yet another heated kiss.

small lip bites and tugs along the way with a few strains of moans at the feeling and as they parted the pair rested their foreheads together smiling like idiots at their newly found innocence.

"wanna go another round?"

"shit, let's do it."

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damn, i ain't been on here in a long as time. i missed ya'll though and i really do wanna thank those of you who've been sending me messages and talking to me outside of my "melaninhoodrat" persona. ummm i basically kinda lost my funk for writing, i still haven't got it back like it took me three days to even come up w/ something. anyways i'm tryin because i never leave ya'll hangin so imma push through. but i'll see in the next chapter which should be longer and i love you, thank ya'll again so much for staying w/ me💕.