I think we should get together now.. WLW ( strictly )

after the first time

An hour had passed since Blair and Eleanor had shared their first time together. They lay entwined in the bed, breathless and content, the intensity of their connection still lingering in the air. Blair's head rested on Eleanor's chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on her skin. The room was filled with a comforting silence, broken only by the sound of their steady breathing.

Blair felt a mixture of emotions-exhilaration, tenderness, and a deep sense of belonging. She had never imagined that her first time could be so perfect, so filled with love and care. Eleanor's presence, her touch, and her words had made the experience unforgettable. Blair looked up at Eleanor, who was gazing down at her with a soft, loving smile.

"How are you feeling?" Eleanor asked gently, her fingers brushing through Blair's hair.

Blair smiled, her heart swelling with affection. "I'm feeling amazing," she replied, her voice soft but filled with genuine happiness. "Thank you for making it so special."

Eleanor leaned down to kiss Blair's forehead, her lips lingering for a moment. "It was special for me too, Blair. You're incredible."

Blair's cheeks flushed with warmth, and she snuggled closer to Eleanor, feeling a profound sense of security and love. The experience had brought them even closer, deepening their bond in ways they hadn't anticipated. As they lay together, savoring the aftermath of their shared intimacy, they knew that their relationship had reached a new level of depth and understanding.

In the quiet moments that followed, they talked softly, sharing their thoughts and feelings. The conversation was easy and intimate, a continuation of the connection they had built. Blair felt a sense of peace and contentment, knowing that she was with someone who truly cared for her.

Eventually, the exhaustion of the night began to catch up with them. Blair yawned, her eyelids growing heavy. Eleanor noticed and pulled her closer, wrapping her arms around Blair in a protective embrace.

"Let's get some rest," Eleanor whispered. "We've had quite a night."

Blair nodded, her eyes closing as she nestled into Eleanor's warmth. "Goodnight, Eleanor," she murmured, her voice filled with love.

"Goodnight, Blair," Eleanor replied softly. "Sweet dreams."

As they drifted off to sleep, still wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that the night had marked the beginning of an even deeper, more profound journey together.

- time skip ofcofc

Blair awoke the next morning to the soft light filtering through the curtains. The events of the previous night came rushing back to her, and she felt a warm flush spread across her cheeks. She stretched slightly, but immediately winced as a dull ache spread through her legs. She quickly realized that her muscles were sore from their passionate night.

Eleanor stirred beside her, and Blair couldn't help but smile as she watched her wake up. Eleanor's eyes fluttered open, and she immediately reached out to pull Blair closer.

"Good morning," Eleanor said, her voice husky from sleep. "How are you feeling?"

Blair hesitated for a moment before admitting, "My legs are aching. I can barely move."

Eleanor's lips curved into a mischievous smile. "Is that so?" she teased, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "I must have really worn you out last night."

Blair blushed deeper and playfully swatted at Eleanor's arm. "It's not funny," she mumbled, though she couldn't help but smile.

Eleanor chuckled, wrapping her arms around Blair and pulling her close. "Oh, come on, Blair. You have to admit it's a little funny," she said, her voice filled with affection. "Besides, I'm quite proud of myself."