Nehemia
After the first night, everything was easier. They started getting used to the sea roaring at all hours, at the Fae moving the ship with their magic, the odd people on the ship, but most of all, they were getting used to sleeping next to each other, to living in the same cuarters. It was easier than she expected, after the first night the awkwardness had fallen away and Nehemia found that by each day it passed they woke up closer to each other, they no longer kept to their side of the bed as a whole, they no longer worried too much about the other one. It was all changing.
Their days on the ship reminded her of those first nights at the roof overlooking the city. The conversation topics never seemed to dwindle, they could talk for hours about the weirdness of seeing the fae, about little adventures they had had during childhood- which Sam had more of-, they could just talk about the weather if they weren't in the mood to relieve some things. Their relationship got even better with every day that passed. Some days they would wake up tangled in each other, others they were each at one side of the bed, and other one of them would wake up earlier to go out and train or go for a walk around the ship.
One night, Nehemia got her guts and leaned in to kiss Sam while in bed. The kiss felt as electric as every other before had felt, but in it there was something else. It was hot and wet, and their teeth were clashing almost as much as their tongues, it took her a while into it to understand what the difference was, it was full of desire, of lust. They had kissed each other plenty of times, though they had never taken it further than that, the further they had gotten to, had always been over their clothes.
Suddenly both of them were clawing each others clothes off, all while still kissing. They couldn't stop, it felt like if they separated, everything would end. Nehemia wasn't sure what was happening, all she knew was that she felt as if she were on fire, but not in a bad painfull way, just the best kind of fire there could be. Sam was on top of her and he started moving his kisses down and down, until all of a sudden he stopped. Nehemia opened her eyes which she didn't realized she had closed to see Sam looking up at her. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked softly. She replied and equal soft "Yes" and Sam continued.

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Inivisible string: A Sam and Nehemia story
FanficIf Sam and Nehemia had somehow faked their deaths and met in another continent, this would be their story. They do end up getting back to the continent and meeting up with Aelin and co, but it starts off somewhere else.