Dina carefully cleaned the cut on my arm, her fingers brushing against my skin with a tenderness that contrasted sharply with the heat building between us.
The slight sting of the antiseptic made me wince, and she looked up, her deep brown eyes meeting mine.
Dina: Sorry.
She murmured, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips.
Dina: I promise the kiss will make it better.
I chuckled, shaking my head.
Y/N: You always know how to distract me, don’t you?
As she applied a fresh bandage, the air around us crackled with an energy neither of us could ignore.
The faint scent of antiseptic mingled with the warmth of our bodies, heightening our awareness of one another.
Y/N: Dina...
My voice was low, laced with an urgency that made her heart race.
With the bandage in place, Dina’s fingers lingered on my skin.
Dina: What?
She whispered, leaning closer, her breath warm against my neck.
Y/N: I need you.
I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper, the heat in my eyes unmistakable.
In that moment, the sterile world around us faded away.
Dina dropped the supplies and leaned in, pressing a soft, teasing kiss against my lips.
I responded eagerly, deepening the kiss, my hands finding her waist and pulling her closer.
The kiss ignited something primal in both of us, an unquenchable fire.
Dina moaned softly into my mouth, the sound sending shivers down my spine.
I wrapped my arms around her, lifting her effortlessly until she was sitting on the table, our bodies inching closer together.
Y/N: Do you have any idea what you do to me?
I breathed, my lips trailing along her jawline, eliciting another soft moan from her.
Dina: I might have an idea.
She replied, her voice sultry as her fingers tangled in my hair, holding me closer.
The kisses became more heated, urgent, as desire surged through us.
My hands slid under her shirt, exploring the soft expanse of her back.
Her body arched into me as she let out a breathy sigh, every rational thought slipping away.
Dina: Y/N...
She gasped, her voice hitching with need.
Dina: Right here, right now.
She added.
I stepped back just enough to look into her eyes, my gaze dark and intense.
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Borrowed Time | Ellie Williams x Male Reader
FanfictionThe sequel to "Trust". After surviving for years on their own, Y/N and Ellie found a group that was willing to take them in after realizing that these two survivors could prove to be very useful members. As the group kept moving from place to place...
