It has been a couple of days since Ace has been promoted to second year. She has been sleeping in Xaden's room every night. Every morning, she woke up the same way. With him kissing her mouth, her neck, her boobs. Everywhere, really.
Today she woke up before him, which has never happened before. She smiles at him, taking in the sight of his sleeping form. She untangles herself from his arms, leaning over him to kiss his chest softly. Starting just above his heart, she places soft kisses on his skin, slowly going towards his lower region.
When she carefully moves the blanket away, she's met with his fully erected manhood. When she moves to kneel between his thighs, she looks up towards him. His dark eyes are already watching her. She gives him a small smirk, grasping his cock, leaving a kiss on his tip.
"Good morning, sir." She grins at him, slowly twirling her tongue around his tip, her hand pumping his cock slowly.
"Good morning, Freckles."
Xaden lets out a low moan when she starts bobbing her head up and down. His hands reach for her hair, grabbing it into his fist. He guides her head up and down, enjoying the feel of her mouth. But after a couple of minutes, he stops her.
"Come sit on my face, baby. Let me taste you."
Ace moves over to him, when he grabs her, placing her naked core on his face. She bends over, grabbing his cock again, pumping lightly. She lets out a light moan when she feels his tongue. Both of them teasing the other with their tongues and fingers, they both find their orgasm building rather quickly. Ace climaxed first, now working even more feverishly to get Xaden to his release.
When he feels close, he tries moving away from her, but she kept bobbing her head, not letting him get away. With a groan he cums down her throat, Ace swallowing everything. When she gets off him, sitting down to look at him, he pulls her towards him and into a kiss.
She's now laying on top of him, straddling his waist, their tongues touching as they kiss. Ace breaks the kiss, her hands on his chest as she looks down to him.
"What a way to start the morning."
Just when Xaden was about to agree, a knock sounds on the door.
"Are you decent?" Garrick calls out from the door. Ace grins.
"Define decent." Xaden smirks at her. Both know Garrick just rolled his eyes at her.
"Dressed. Or hidden enough that my wingleader doesn't kill me when I see you when I walk in."
"Then no." Ace laughs silently when she hears Garrick groan in annoyance. Xaden throws a blanked over both of them. Or rather, over Ace who is still straddling his waist. When everything important is covered, he speaks up, though his eyes never leave the girl in front of him.
"Come in."
Garrick opens the door and closes it as walks in, and immediately turns around when he sees them. "For fuck's sake, can you get dressed?"
"No, I'm quite enjoying myself."
"You're not riding him while I'm in the room, are you?"
"No, but I might if you don't hurry up!"
Xaden looks at her with his eyebrow raised. He knows Ace well enough to know she's saying the truth, though he wouldn't appreciate her doing that with his closest friend in the room. But Garrick doesn't need to know that.
"What can we do for you, Garrick?"
"I need to talk to you. We also need to get to our lessons. So can you please ask your girlfriend to get off you and get dressed?"
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Flaming Hearts - Fourth Wing
FantasyAcelin Portgas is a lot of things. Fierce, confident, strongminded. And fucking annoying. At least, that's what Xaden Riorson thinks. OC x XadenRiorson