Pulling backinto the manner Aurora was a bit surprised she expected to return to the hotel.Hearing it her own head she knew why they hadn't how could she so easily forgetthe events of last night.
"I have spoken to Eliza we will stay here tonight" he speaks as if to answer her internal question. "I will head out in the morning and as I said earlier you can stay here, or we can get you a hotel" he finishes.
"I will just stay here if that is okay with Eliza" Aurora's shyness shining through.
Raising an eyebrow at her given her response.
Opening her door, he takes her hand and leads her in. Instead on heading up the grand stairs they go to the room Xavier takes when he comes to the Manor. This is the hallway which leads to the library. He stops at the double door and opens a quint little gem. There is an old feel to the room. Like the back office it has old money feels. The privacy of this part of the house is astounding.
A washroom to one side of the room and a walk-in closet to the other. There items from the hotel have already been moved here. As much as a feeling grows in Aurora, she fights it down knowing the rationality behind this action and the situation.
Taking a deep breath, she flops down onto the bed a sense of so much to come lingered over her. Here with him however some of that could melt away. Looking her over he can not help a primal reaction.
Quickly closing the space between him and her. Joining her on the bed he hovered above her. Holding his own weight and taking her in at this close proximity. The same unknown feeling runs through him, she is the only female to every awake it.
Worried and unsure what would come when he returned home. The beastly fights just began and honestly he was sure this would end in war. Already setting the pawns in motion. This could be the last time with his angel. Watching her watching him made him feel a peace.
Reaching her hands to the side of his face she gently stoked her finger along his stubbled face. "Distance won't change this" her even voice vibrated through him.
Word like sweet daggers to him. Claiming her instantly with a fiery passion he leaves bites along her collar and down her chest to her navel. A possessive growl as he uses one hand to lift and disrobe her.
Her bare body exposed he look over his love again. Perky breast with erect and waiting nipples. Taking her into his warm mouths her head falls back. The need and passion burning between them was an inferno blaze.
"Nothing will ever change the love I feel for you" he speaks into her body as he leaves no part of her untouched.
"Xavier?" she questions before he has realized what he said.
Making eye contact with her he can see she is alight with a new emotion. Her cheeks redden and a wave of tears in her eyes.
"Yes I love you" he clarifies for her
"I love you too" she can hardly contain her response.
Jumping her with her naked self she pulls his shift off with urgency. Hardly getting it off before heading for his belt.
"Let me help" he offer amused with her excitement.
The rash reality was sitting heavy on them both tonight was there last till who knows.
Bodies intertwined he pushed into her. Both giving a breath of estacy at that moment. Every thrust was met with a flex of her hips a karmic rhythm between them that wouldn't die.
Whether is was that the end lingered or the admission of their love. The two just rode the wave of passion together. Building up and up to fall into orgasmic plateau and build back up.
There was not a spot in that room or that bed they hadn't found leverage on. Hours passed and they finished both sweaty and dirty in more ways than one. The issues is a long for more from both of their souls and bodies.
Finding rest in one another's arms Aurora drifted into a sound sleep. A sense of peace over her as she slumbered into his large arms.
As the morning sun shone through the window, lights danced across the wall. Aurora began to stir with the coming sun. Reaching out for the embrace of Xavier she found herself alone in the bed.
Sitting up to gather her thoughts. The imprint of Xavier still lingered on her. Knowing he was leaving there was a part of her that wanted more time with him. She knew whatever he was off to do was not for the light hearted.
This was her time to find out who she was, who her mother was. Feeling alone in the world once again she was unsure how this time would be without him. Uncertainty wound its way through her but she knew she needed too.
Finding the will and clothing she made her way down the hall to the dining room. Eliza was seated enjoying what looked to be eggs and toasts.
"Aurora" Eliza greeted as she entered the room.
"Eliza, morning. Thank you for your gratitude" she entered the room shyly. Unable to shake the previous abuse from her father.
"Thank you for accepting" she states. "Join me for breakfast. What would you like?" her sweet voice a melody.
Joining her and discussing what was to come with the estate. Aurora found herself calming into the changes.
"Morning Ma'am" the familiar voice came from the door.
Looking to see Shawn appear at the door she almost fainted. Shock, glee and confusion filled her. He had been presumed dead after the events of the gala. Leaping from her seat she hugged the man she barely knew.
The thing is he had been a friendly face in a scary place and having him back brought some sort of closure to all the events.
"Oh yes, I forgot to mention. This chap showed up again this morning" Eliza smiled to Shawn. "Glad to have you back" she nods.
"What happened?" Aurora almost interrupts looking back to her friend.
Looking him over, he looked okay.
"I saw things that night, I needed time" he gives her a vague answer.
Raising a brow at him and his answer she wants to inquire further. Shaking it off though she is just glad to have him back. Returning to her breakfast she pays it no more mind
This was going to be an interesting adventure she thought to herself finishing her coffee.
THE END
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Love and War
FantasyAurora's life was not easy, no one could deny that. Knowing no better. A child of the circumstances, one would say. Staying in her confines set out by none other than her father. Sheltered from society and the world but free to roam inside her ow...