Time Warp (Alastor x OC)

Ch 43

I'm not particularly proud of this one, but figured I'd show you guys anyway. Might not color it, idk yet.

A/N, please read this: Hey guys. I just want to let all of you know that my daily updates may have to come to a brief hiatus. I don't want to burden you all with the details of my life at home, currently, but let's just say if you believe in God I need your prayers. I will try my best to keep writing, but with what's going on I really am not sure if what I write will be coherent or make sense.
I always want to produce the best quality of work that I can for all of you, so I may have to take a break for just a minute. Thank you all so much for your support and, if need be, your patience.

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Fawn's POV

The day has arrived.

My very first broadcast.

I have to say, I'm genuinely excited.

My body actually didn't feel tired when I woke up today, the sound of the shower floating through the dawn-lit room.

Pushing myself up, I was pleased to find most of the pain from the day prior had faded.

I made my way towards the shower, stripping myself of my clothing on the way there.

Somehow, him seeing me naked hasn't embarrassed me once. Not even the first time he saw me...it just felt natural.

He doesn't look at me like that's the only thing he's looking at. When he looks at my body, it's like he's soaking up my entirety...he's not just admiring outwardly, he's mapping me and storing every curve to memory.

I do the same to him.

Pulling back the curtain, I smiled sleepily at Alastor as he turned to face me.

However, my face heated up slightly and my eyes fell between his legs as I noticed something out of the ordinary.

"Um..." I chuckled slightly, slowly stepping into the shower with him, "good morning to you, too," I joked, looking away from his hard-on back up to his eyes.

He rolled his eyes, huffing slightly, "it's been annoyingly persistent this morning," he grumbled, looking down at himself, "my morning predicaments normally don't last this long," he added.

I raised an eyebrow at him, my hair beginning to get wet, warm water running over my body.

With a shrug, he turned back away from me to finish shaving.

"It'll go down eventually...are you excited for today, little Fawn?" He asked me, his tone taking on a more chipper note.

Go down? Oh, I know how to make it go down.

I blinked, barely registering his question through the new heat boiling in my lower stomach.

"Huh...? Oh, uh...yea! I am..." I replied, giggling slightly.

He hummed, and I watched as he carefully shaved his neck, mumbling a soft, "that's good..."

The precision of his movements was very attractive, and I was a bit ashamed of how easily it turned me on.

Biting my lip softly, I grabbed the bar of soap discreetly, beginning to lather it in my hands.

"I'm just a little bit nervous, is all," I said, speaking honestly but also setting the promiscuous plan I just formulated into motion.

He finished shaving, sighing quietly before he turned to face me again, a soft smile on his face.

"You're going to do wonderful, dear...we can take the car and get there a bit early so you can practice," he said, then casually offered me the razor, "do you need this?" He asked.