He goes to the side of me both of us panting, " I don't think I've ever felt that good in my life.." He murmurs kissing my sore skin gently.
" Me..neither... Was that.. me.. Outside..."
He chuckles, " Yep, didn't think you'd like it that much."
I bite my cheek, " Way to ruin the moment..."
He raises a brow, " Ohhhh... we're having a moment?"
" Had." I correct, trying to sound stern though a stupid sex drunk smile creeps on my face.
He obviously wasn't convinced as he still gives me a boyish grin, one that looks satisfied. " I think we're still in it Fury."
" Are we?"
" We are."
We stare at eachother for what seems like hours, just... I don't even know.. admiring?
" You know.. every part of you is perfect.." Xaden whispers tucking some stray hairs away from my face.
I roll my eyes lazily, " Like what? What could be so endearing about me?"
He sighs propping himself on his elbow looking at me, " Well, like I've told you before.. Your eyes. Your smile lights the room, Infact I think all your qualities, every single one is just so damn intoxicating.."
He tilts his head, " But one of my favorites if I really needed to pick one.." His hand goes to my hair once more twirling it around, " Your hair... If you want to win an argument just let it down.. I'll get the point."
I could feel myself melting... literally melting.
" I guess your ok too.." I joke.
He breaks into a full blown smile, he has the most handsome smile I've ever seen. " That's ruining a moment."
" Ohhh we're having a moment?" I mock trying to sound like him.
He narrows his eyes though his smile still stays, " Was that supposed to be me Fury?"
" Maybe.."
He shakes his head slightly looking away before looking back at me with a more somber expression making my smile drop instantly, " What?"
" Do you really want to know about my scars?" He asks all his joking gone as well, his tone soft.
" I don't want to push, I shouldn't have asked-"
" No.. You were right... We need to trust eachother... I mean we're.." He trails off again sitting up, slightly twisting his back so I can briefly see all the scars.
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The HalfBlood- FourthWing Fanfic
FanfictionFreya Sorrengail. The halfblood. Born different than her siblings she always stood out. Whether it was appearance or how she acted. When she gets thrown in the riders quadrant all she wants is to please her mother. But shes different. Everyone know...
