Chapter 22

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"Y/n," Edmund's voice floats through the air, "wake up, love."

I roll onto my side so I'm facing him, but my eyes are still closed as I move closer to him.

"Hm?" I grumble, pressing my face against his shoulder. "What time is it?"

"It's morning," he says, brushing hair out of my face.

"Already?" I ask, propping myself up on my elbows and looking around the room.

Edmund pulls me back down into his chest and kisses my temple.

"It's early," he says kissing down the side of my face and down my neck.

"Hmm..." I mumble with a smile as his lips press against my skin, "Edmund, just how early is it?"

"Early enough that we're the only ones awake on the ship," he runs his hands over my bare torso and brushes over my chest.

"Edmund," I say in a tired sing-song voice, "why did you wake me up?"

He chuckles and grabs my chin and pulls it towards him, gently taking my lips with his. His soft lips keep me facing towards him as his fingers trace down my neck and down the center of my chest until they reach the sheets covering me. I gently put my hand over his and break our kiss, looking into his eyes.

"Edmund Pevensie," I say, running my hand up his chest and pressing my palm to his cheek, "did you wake me up for sex?"

"Maybe," Edmund chuckles as he slowly pulls the sheets down my body.

I gasp as he exposes my chest to the cool air in the room, running his hand over my ribs just below my chest. His hands find my face again as he pulls me into a strong kiss, and I bring my hands to his shoulders. Edmund rubs his thumbs in circles gently on my face as his tongues slides between my lips.

"Mmm..." I moan quietly as Ed's tongue enters my mouth and I wrap my arms around his back.

His hands move down my face and to my chest. His rough hands graze over my sensitive areas as his face moves to my neck, sucking my skin. He leaves multiple marks on my neck and runs his tongue over the red marks there.

"Edmund," I breath out, my hand in his hair and the other on his shoulder.

"Yes, love?" He says between kisses across my collar bone.

"I love you," I say with my mouth pressed against his temple.

Edmund stops and presses his forehead to mine, his hands resting low on my hips as he looks into my eyes. His warm breath hits my lips as he whispers,

"I love you, Y/n Y/L/n," he kisses my nose, lips, and jaw, "let me show you how much."

Edmund shifts so that I'm lying completely underneath him, and his head moves to my chest, leaving light kisses in between my breasts. I sigh in pleasure at the feeling of his lips against me, each kiss leaving a tingling sensation as he moves on. Edmund moves all the way down my torso, alternating between kissing and sucking lightly as he goes. His hands move firmly up and down my sides until his mouth reaches the point right above where my thighs meet.

"Relax, darling," he says romantically, gently squeezing my thighs with his hands, "spread your legs for me."

I relax my legs and slowly let them part, and Edmund uses his hands to spread them as far as they'll go comfortably. He kisses the inside of my thigh, and he feathers his lips down until his lips are right next to my exposed area. Ed sucks on the skin on the inside of my thigh, and I reach my hand down to my sensitive part and begin to rub slowly.

Edmund grabs my hand and moves it. He makes intense eye contact with me, and I feel a blush rise to my cheeks under his gaze.

"I told you, love, let me show you how much I love you," he says kissing my hand and moving it to hold his hair, "keep it here. You'll need it to hold on to."

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