The Whispers of Shadows - A&A One Shots

a feminine night at the cabin - pt 1.

A completely still night left the cabin warm and inviting. The wind wasn't blowing the snow into the windows, the stars were left untouched by clouds. Smoke rose from the chimney, hinting at the cozy interior.

The females of Velaris had decided to take a night to themselves, bring a crate of wine, and enjoy the mountains. Soft music played from the music box along the counter along the glass cabinet, the sound of laughter and chatter drowning it out.

"Wait, so he fucked you against the wall in here?" Mor cringed, laughing as Feyre nodded with bright cheeks.

"We broke some picture frames. It was one of the many times," Feyre gushed, looking off to the wall as she sipped her wine. Mor rolled her eyes, turning her head to Elain, who was curled into her side.

"So, is that something you want? I could find some suitable tools." Elain's eyes widened as she looked up at her lover.

"Against the wall?" She whispered. Mor nodded with a grin. Elain bit her lip, glancing at the wall. Aurora smiled as she watched the female try and decipher the positions it would take, and then grinned with a fast nod. Mor laughed, kissing her head.

The night was winding down. It was more into the early morning, Aurora guessed, and they'd all had their share of embarrassing stories, drunken conversation, and bottles upon bottles of wine. Her eyes turned to the window, smiling lightly at the way the frost surrounded the pane and the moonlight kissed the still snow.

"I think that I'm going to bed," Feyre sighed, struggling to move her legs from beneath her and stand. Aurora grinned at the way she stumbled as she got to her feet. Feyre, in all of her loving glory, walked around the center table and pressed a kiss to each one of their heads before stumbling to the hall and into one of the bedrooms.

Nesta was curled up in an armchair, a half empty glass of wine tilted in her hand. She blinked slowly, observing the room for the hundredth time. When her eyes landed on Mor and Elain, the corners of her lips tilted up. Aurora followed her gaze to the couple. Elain was now sleeping, somehow in the last few minutes, against Mor's chest. The latter was brushing slow fingers through her hair, watching the way the strands fell back to the rest of Elain's hair.

"Aurora, do you want to go enjoy the sauna before bed?" Nesta asked, catching her attention. She thought of the suffocating humidity and warmth. It was appealing, especially if they walked out into the night, the heat would be welcomed.

"Sure," Aurora responded, setting her wine glass down on the side table. Nesta gave her a flash of a smile before climbing to her feet. The dizziness of the intoxication hit them both, making them giggle as they stumbled. Mor rose, too, bringing Elain into her arms.

"Goodnight," she hummed and then carried the sleeping female to the bedroom they shared. Nesta disappeared down the hall behind them, returning with two towels.

"We can just change in here," Nesta murmured, tossing one of the towels to Aurora and beginning to strip off the pajamas she had been in. Aurora nodded and followed suit. Soon enough, they both had the soft towels wrapped around their bodies and were refilling their wine glasses.

Nesta lead Aurora to the door and opened it. The chill of the night atop the mountain was brisk, sending chills across their skin. The snow bit at Aurora's bare feet as they, poorly, made their way to the small building. Nesta nearly missed the handle as she tried to open the door, making Aurora snort with laughter. As soon as she got it open, steam broke free from the hazy room and clouded their vision. Aurora shut the door behind them and plopped down on the wooden bench.

"Fuck, I love this place," Nesta sighed, leaning her head against the wall and closing her eyes. Aurora hummed in agreement, sipping her wine. Her eyes fell on Nesta as they relaxed. Sweat was already beading on her skin dripping between the swells of her breasts. Aurora wetted her lips and shifted her eyes to the heated coals near the door.