A Saint To A Sinner

2.11 (M)

That night, Y/N stayed awake, besides her husbands, as they slept peacefully. She could not sleep, knowing that Skade was in the tent opposite her. It bothered her that the seer was soundly sleeping. That Skade could go about her days endlessly torturing others.
"You are still awake?" Sihtric brushed the hair out of her face. Y/N shook her head. Telling him to go back to sleep. That she would join him soon, even though sleep could not find her.
"Let's take a walk." Sihtric shuffled the blankets away. Placing them on Finan, who slept soundly, his arm underneath his head.
"Let him rest." Sihtric said as he helped her up, to her feet. Taking her small hand in his, as they walked through the woods.

Sihtric stopped by the river, keeping her hands closed in his.
"I thought I knew what death was, until I saw it upon you." Sihtric placed a kiss on her forehead. His eyes were closed. "And you broke the curse alone. And that is how strong you truly are. I will never doubt you again, nor fail you." Y/N pulled her head away from Sihtric's. Grabbing his head in her hands.
"You. Sihtric. Have never failed me. Never once." Y/N shook his head lightly before continuing. "Neither of you have failed me. You believed in me to fight. Not abandoning me is enough. Even when I asked you both to. You didn't." Sihtric kept his eyes closed as he listened to her words. Y/N studied his face. Gently rubbing the dirt away from his face before planting a kiss on his scar, underneath his right eye.

She couldn't help but smile at him. Seeing the worry leave his face, as she planted another kiss on his jaw, then to his neck. Sihtric's arms slowly went around to her hips as she continued to kiss his neck. Missing the taste of his skin.
"Sihtric." She called. Almost teasing him, as her fingers brushed the other side of his neck, pulling at his collar. "Is Sihtric still grumpy." Y/N whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. "Or shall I see if Finan is awake." Sihtrics grabbed her waist, kicking her to the floor. Y/N laughed as she fell on her back. Sihtrics finger found its way to her lips, flicking her bottom lip gently. Watching her with amusement.
"That is very selfish of you." Sihtric grinned, stroking her cheek. "To wake your husband when he has not slept in months." Y/N laughed at Sihtrics words, watching him smile back at her.
"What a shame." Y/N taunted. Sihtric kissed her forehead before tenderly going to her neck. His kisses started to turn rougher as his hands grabbed a handful of her hair, as his other hand slowly slid its way down towards her stomach.
"Maybe you are still sick with the curse. Maybe you should rest." Sihtric pulled his hand away quickly, watching her face scrunch up in discontent.

Y/N slapped his arm playfully as she quickly sat on top of him. A glare formed on her face as she sat on top of him, watching his amused face.
"You. Sihtric are a cruel man." Y/N placed her hands on flat on his chest, pushing him into the ground, as she unbuckled his cloak. Quickly pulling his tunic off. Sihtric sat up to kiss her, pulling at the bottom of her tunic. With a smirk, she shoved him back down to the floor. A newfound feeling of dominance entered her as she pulled off her own tunic, throwing it on the ground beside her. Y/N smirked, pulling Sihtric towards her, bringing him into a kiss. Her hands found their way into his hair as his hands found their way to her breasts, gently squeezing them. Y/N snatched his hands away, putting them back to his side, as she quickly went to his breaches. Unbuckling them quickly, before placing herself on top of him. Sihtric hissed as he watched her sink down on him, gripping her hips, allowing her to lead. Y/Ns pace quickened, causing Sihtric to place his head on her chest. Her hands pulled at his hair so she could watch him release. Her eyes never left his as he pushed her down onto him.

Sihtric held her close to him, a little while longer, before he helped her put her tunic on. His hand gently brushed her throat before he tightened the strings around her tunic.
"I love you, Y/N. I will always protect you." Sihtric said as he planted a kiss on her neck. Y/N watched him pull up his breeches. "Why such words, Sihtric? Do you fear something?"
"Can I not tell my wife I love her." Y/N raised an eyebrow, watching him, as she grabbed his cloak off the floor.
"I feel something will happen soon." Y/N bought her face close to his. "Then I will protect you this time."