With Love, || N.B.

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 (!!!)

Surprise shawty, another one of those chapters!

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"Two queens in a king sized bed...

There's no mistletoe above our heads"

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It was a rare sound within the dark manor, yet laughter, pure and unbridled, had returned to the bleak setting.

The inseparable pair laid together in bed, their giggles filling the air as they held each other so close, their noses were almost touching. Her arms thrown over Narcissa's shoulders, she smiled, pressing a kiss to her lips. "Mm...you should've told me you spoke French sooner..."

"Ma chérie, il y a beaucoup de choses que nous aurions dû faire plus tôt," Narcissa muttered.

Gazing up, her eyes half-lidded, Nora smiled. "I still have no idea what you're saying," she chuckled. "But I could listen to it all day."

Narcissa leaned in closer. "Let me reiterate then...there are many things we should've done sooner."

She placed a firm kiss on Nora's lips who returned it with great enthusiasm. Her hand slipped down to Narcissa's waist as she pulled away slightly. "Do my ears deceive me, or are you asking for another round?"

"There's no deception here, ma chérie." Narcissa grinned as she kissed her again, laughing lightly as she was flipped onto her back, Nora straddling her.

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"You know," Nora muttered against Narcissa's lips, "I would've repaid you last night, but after your...antics...I don't believe I would've been able to move. So..." She moved to just below Narcissa's ear, nipping lightly at it before her lips brushed lightly over her pulse. "...I feel I should repay you now..."

Her head dipped further, lips brushing across Narcissa's collarbones as her breathing picked up in pace. Her fingers threaded through Nora's hair, petting it lightly as she suppressed a moan.

Nora continued down, her hands caressing soft skin, finger tips aching to memorize every last curve. Placing a light kiss over Narcissa's hip, Nora smiled, looking up at her with an intense gaze. "Tsk tsk...So quiet and for what?" She continued placing more kisses along Narcissa's hip, this time rougher, leaving bright red marks in their place. "Perhaps we'll have to do something about that.." With a last kiss, this time to the inside of her thigh, her fingers moved down, tracing slow circles and leaving quick, teasing strokes. Finally, her lips replaced her fingers, much to the pleasure of Narcissa, who let out a soft moan, her back arching instantly. Nora smirked, pulling away for a moment. "That's right, let out every sound."

Her fingers moved lower, curling as soon they entered her. Heavy breaths and gasps were music to Nora's ears, moans soon following as Narcissa's hand grasped the pillow above her head, muttering strained words under her breath. "Dieu, j'ai tellement besoin de toi..." Her breath caught in her throat once again, back arching even further as her hips jolted. "Fuck...Fuck!" She let out an extended groan. "Please...Please, god, don't stop..."

Eleonora continued, her movements speeding up as Narcissa grew closer to the edge. Her hand, originally grasping the roots of Nora's hair, flew to her mouth, her other hand tightening on the silk fabric of the pillow above her as she gasped. Her muscles tightened, every inch of her shaking as delirious moans of pleasure rang out.

As she came down from her high, Narcissa's head fell back in the mound of pillows, her chest heaving. A smile graced her features as a chill ran through her and her hand came down down to Nora's head, pulling it away with a soft laugh. "I won't be able to walk today if you continue like that, love."