my contribution to @elainweekofficial2023
Elain dropped onto her bed after a long day of gardening, baking, and taking lessons with Nuala. Cerridwen had set out on a mission with Azriel. Elain and Nuala had finished their mission two days prior. Now she waited for him to get back home, she missed him so much. She hadn't heard from him for a week. Elain was sure his mission kept him there. Since they had gotten together, Azriel would travel overnight to come home to her. Usually, he wrote to her if he couldn't come back, but this time she hadn't heard anything. She couldn't help but miss him, his strong arms holding her fragile body, carrying her to the house from the garden, bearing her weight on his shoulders. She loved when he did that. She admired many things about him. She never thought she could feel so much for one person. She loved that he had never once judged her, not for her innocence or her deepest desires, of which only he knew. She loved that she could surprise him every time, but instead of worrying he just played along. Always indulging her, even if she asked for the most ridiculous things.
Elain moved to the townhouse after Nyx was born. As much as she loved her nephew, and had spent all her time with him while not on missions, she wanted a place for herself. Nuala and Cerridwen often visited and slept over every now and then when Azriel was out on a mission. Elain couldn't figure out why he had a hold on her. She spent as much time as she could with him but as soon as he left, his thoughts would consume her whole. As she lay in the dark of the night, she missed his mouth on her, his fingers in her. Elain wasn't helping her situation, not having him inside her for a week had left her deprived. Giving into her desperation, she reached for her center. Caressing her lips, she began to move two fingers in a circulation motion, slow at first, then faster and faster. Her back arched, her breath uneven. Elain pushed two fingers up her sex, moving in and out, driving herself mad thinking of Azriels- her blood vessels dilated, nipples hard. Elain was close when a loud exhalation made her eyes flap open. She found Azriel at the door, eyes dark, staring her down like prey.
"How long have you been standing there?" she asked. He smiled at her, not breaking eye contact "tell me you were thinking of me." He walked to the edge of her bed, where she was still spread with her fingers between her legs.
"You know I was." Elain said with a mischievous smile.
"I have taught you well."
"Yes, but you didn't let me finish"
"Oh." Leaning towards her, he whispered, "what should be my punishment?"
"Finish me," she ordered. Azriel pulled Elain to the edge of the bed and knelt before her.
"I love coming home to my favourite meal spread for me." His teeth grabbed her lingerie, pulling it toward her feet, and in an instant, it was removed.
"Please." She pleaded and he returned her plea with a kiss to her sex before using two fingers to rub her. Soon the rubs were replaced by his mouth.
"Az", her plea grew, Azriel answered by using the tip of his tongue to lick her folds up and down, driving her mad.
"Oh." was all she could say between moans. Azriel was increasing the intensity when Elain grabbed his hair to pull him closer to her. As he sucked her whole, she came onto his tongue.
"Oh, how I missed you."
Azriel chuckled, "me or my mouth?" he mused.
"One and the same. Come here, I need you." He gently landed atop her, and their lips met. The kiss was not sweet and slow like they usually were. They hadn't seen each other in a week, tongues and teeth fought for dominance.
Azriel pulled away and stood up at the edge of the bed again. "Why did you stop?" She asked annoyed.
"Patience El, I need to get out of this. And get you out of that pretty thing."
"You just want to torture me."
"You couldn't possibly believe you want me, more than I want you."
"You literally walked in on me pleasuring myself to your thoughts."
"I have been doing that for years"
"Less talking and more doing, please" she batted her lashes at him. Elain knew she could get Azriel to do just about anything by flapping her lashes at him. Azriel wasted no time removing his leather armour and within seconds he was standing before her, in all his glory. Elain's eyes drifted to his now swollen cock. She would never get tired of the sight before her.
"Maybe you do want me more." Elain teased.
"I'll show you just how much I want you." Azriel gently came on the bed, hoovering over her for a split second before Elain pulled him into a kiss. Her lips were still swollen from the last one, and she broke the kiss to bite his ear.
"I want you." She said as he kissed her neck and made his way down to her hardened nipples.
He pulled on her bralette, clasping it open and sucking on her, "I love these." giving them both the right amount of attention, one with his mouth and the other with his hand.
"How will you have me Elain?", as if he doesn't know, as if he can't feel her dripping with need. "Azriel, stop teasing." She said between uneven breaths.
"You'll have to tell me where you want me El."
"Inside me." Please. I need you inside me." Azriel placed his swollen cock at her entrance and slowly slid in, allowing her time to adjust to his size. Elain could have sworn her blood pressure was rising. She was not sure when she would get adjust to it. They had been doing this for months now, away from all their family's prying eyes. Elain had told Azriel that they could play by Rhysand's rules and not tell anyone. Azriel did not care for anything but this beautiful woman in front of him. He would do anything she asked. Elain could feel herself stretching for him.
"Don't close your eyes, or I won't let you come." He said, forcing her eyes open.
"You love torturing me." She blushed.
"Only in the best way." Azriel began to move inside her in slow strokes, feeling her walls closing in on him. Soon the room was filled with the loud pounding of their bodies coming together. Elain gasped as he pushed deeper inside her with each stroke, in and out making her breath hitch.
"Nothing can replace this feeling with you, it's only with you." He said placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
"Deeper" she ordered.
"Elain, I missed you." Azriel managed with gritted teeth, "being inside you feels like power, the only power I have ever craved."
"Weird way to propose spymaster" she teased but her words undid him. He was now hitting her inner walls. She swore she could feel him in her lower stomach.
"Don't stop." She squeezed his hand on her left breast while the other held him in place. "Faster.", she moaned "Fuck.".
"I could stay between your legs all night long." He mumbled. "Fuck Elain, how do you feel when it's the first time, every time?" She could barely make out what he was saying over her peak but she felt Azriel pull from her. She held him in place with her hands on his ass cheeks.
"Come inside me." she demanded, Azriel's eyes darkened with desire once more, as he emptied herself inside her. Tears streamed down both their cheeks. They stayed there for a few minutes, looking at one another, catching on air. Once he was sure there was nothing left to give her, he pulled out and strode out the door. Elain knew exactly what he was doing. He did this all the time when they made love in their home. Azriel came back to her in an instant, once again spreading her legs, but this time with a damp cloth to clean her whole.
"I love you." She reached for his mouth. "I love you, El." he repeated between kisses.
