Love At First Text ✔️

Him

*mature content warning*

Eden's whole body tremored as Sebastian continued to fuck her with his fingers. It was only a second later, when he flicked his tongue over her clit, she all but screamed his name, spasming as she came all over his hand. He lapped it up, carrying her down from the high as she fought for breath, either of her legs trembling over his shoulders.

She woke this morning, too sore for sex. Which was fine for Sebastian, and he would never have forced her, but she dragged his hand down there, and said that she didn't plan on starting the morning with nothing. He pulled away his hand, gave her pussy a parting kiss, and then sucked on his fingers with a satisfied groan.

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"I would like to wake up every morning like that please." Eden sighed, pushing herself to sit opposite so she could lean forward and give him a kiss. She was wearing only a shirt of his, having complained she got too cold during the night. He didn't mind – rather, he'd never been more turned on seeing Eden in his clothes.

"Sure, but you've ruined my plans to wake you up with breakfast today." He kissed her again and she grinned against his lips.

"You were going to bring me breakfast in bed?" Her face was flushed, a thin sheen of sweat clinging to her hairline, and if he didn't love the sight of her like that. Her lip was almost entirely healed now, and the bruise around her eyes was fading to greens and yellows. She didn't need to cover it up around him, but with makeup, she could do so if she wished. She'd be happy about that – she was eager to see their friends and get back to work.

"Mhm, was. Now, though, you're going to get a shower, I'm going to make you breakfast, and then I'm under strict obligation that we have to go see our friends in a couple of hours." He grabbed her at the waist, lifted her from the bed and set her down on her feet, ensuring her legs were stable before he let go.

"You're so bossy." He poked her in the sides, and she squealed, pulling away.

"I know. Downstairs in fifteen minutes please beautiful." He tapped her twice on the arse to send her on her way, through to the ensuite. He wandered into the main bathroom, showering quickly and brushing his teeth before hurrying downstairs to get a head start while Eden still got herself ready.

He had bread, eggs, milk and butter, so was sure he could manage the scrambled egg on toast he had assured Charlotte he could make. He cracked the eggs in the frying pan, helplessly smiling to himself as he whipped up the quick breakfast.

Never before had Sebastian felt quite so complete. Waking up beside Eden, again, had made his heart so undeniably full, he wasn't quite sure he had enough room for it in his chest. It just... made sense. Them, together, he didn't want it any other way. He wanted her with him always, for as long as life allowed. He wanted to spend quiet Sunday's with her, and cuddle up to her during movie nights at Char's and Eli's. He wanted to bring her flowers just because, and not with the intention of getting into her pants. He wanted to take her out, be it to a coffee shop or on the most elaborate date conceivable. He wanted to be the one she rang with good news, or bad news, and he would be there to smile with her or wipe away her tears no matter what.

He hadn't realised what he had been missing out on, avoiding love. With Eden, it felt like everything was brighter, happier, more meaningful. He felt like he had a purpose. To make her smile and laugh. Already, his home felt less lonely, just because she was in it. He knew, too, that when she left, she'd take home with her. She was it. Everything.

"Need any help?" She mused behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist.

She smelled like him. His bodywash. He fucking loved that. A primal, territorial part of him wanted her to always smell like he was completely wrapped around her.