Ace was sitting crosslegged on Violet's bed, facing the Rhiannon, who was leaning against the headboard, and Violet, who was sitting crosslegged like Ace. They have been talking about their lessons for a while, which made Ace groan out in frustration, desperate for a change of topic.
"Riri, how's your love life going?" Ace interrupts Violet's history talk, turning to Rhiannon.
"Me and Tara are doing fine. Best head I've ever received, hands down." Rhiannon smirks.
"Best head ever? That's a huge statement, Riri."
"You're telling me the wingleader doesn't give good head?" Both girls look at their friend with raised brows, interested to know more about their wingleader.
"Oh no, he's great. If he lets me cum. He likes edging me, though." Violet's jaw drops, while Rhiannon smirks.
"Of course he does. We did talk about the vibes he gives off before."
"Ace, on a scale of one to ten, how kinky are you?" Ace tilts her head, looking at Vi with raised brows.
"Define kinky." Rhiannon points to Ace, agreeing. "Yeah, define kinky. Because I feel like your perception of kinky is a lot different to hers."
"Kinky means the involvement of unusual behaviour during sex." The two dark haired girls share a look, rolling their eyes.
"We didn't mean the book definition, Vi. What do you define as kinky, and where are you on the scale. Then we can place ourselves accordingly."
Violet thinks for a second, before shrugging, unsure. Ace and Rhiannon share a grin.
"Where does choking fall on your kinky scale, Vi?" Rhiannon asks, wiggling her brows.
"Like, a seven?" Vi answers, unsure. Ace snorts. "Then I'm a ten for sure."
Violet looks to her, scared. "What do you and him do in the bedroom, Ace?"
"Do you want to know?" Violet blinks a couple times. "I'm not sure."
Rhiannon bursts into laughter, infecting the other two with it. They talked about many things that evening, coming to the topic of their signets.
"I wish my signet would finally show! I feel like it should, soon."
The other two look at their silver-haired friend silently, unsure what to say. Considering both already had their signets manifested early.
"You'll get it, I'm sure." Rhiannon reassures Violet, while Ace smiles cheekily.
"Maybe Liam can tickle it out of you?" Violet groans, making Ace smile widen.
"Why are you so set on him and me?"
"Have you seen the man? He's hot. And strong. If I wouldn't be taken, I'd do him for sure."
Violet shoves Ace off the bed, who falls onto the floor with a laugh.
"No need to manhandle me, Vi. I'm just saying, if you're looking to get laid, you have the perfect opportunity with him!"
"I don't need to get laid!" The look Ace and Rhiannon send her speaks volumes.
"I hate you!" She whines, burying her head into her pillow, making the other girls lay on top of her, tickling her.
They are laying in bed after that, cuddled up, bashing ex-boyfriends, when Ace suddenly feels hot. And it's not her fire powers acting up, that much she knows. She tries to ignore it, but the sudden feeling of want rushes over her. And in seconds, she feels so incredibly needy, she doesn't know what to do with herself.
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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