Warmth - BOOK 1 (END)

Chapter 15 - Fulfilled Desires

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THIRD PERSON

Arthur looked hesitant, but behind those hesitant eyes of his was excitement and ecstasy. He walked towards the room, Varay leaning by the door, their eyes met as he entered and a pinkish trail formed on his cheek.

'Nothing will happen, we'll both just sleep peacefully,' Arthur reminded himself.

Arthur lay down and was followed by Varay. He stared at the ceiling, his eyes and mind locked away from quite the malicious thoughts. Varay turned to face him, Arthur could feel her gaze burning to his cheek.

She couldn't help but laugh, Arthur instantly froze and turned to her, "Oh, the mighty killer of Scythes is embarrassed, how cute," She teased. "I didn't think you had this kind of side, Arthur."

Arthur felt something inside him snap with the continuous tease of Varay, with his pride on the line, he turned to Varay their faces inches apart. Arthur felt the hot air coming from Varay's mouth as she breathed heavily.

'Fuck...'

Of course, Varay wasn't the only one who was nervous.

Arthur's heart pounded rapidly and in response, the way he breathed became rag. Their eyes continued to meet, each second that passed the way they looked at one another changed, from loving, to longing, and to desiring.

He reached for her cheeks, he brushed his finger upon her smooth pale skin. Varay's eyes closed within his touch, his warmth against her cold body.

"Your warmth comforts me, Arthur," She uttered as she pressed his hand on her cheek.

Arthur took her other hand and pressed it against his cheeks, "And your cold brings me peace, my dear Varay."

She opened her eyes and smiled. Arthur couldn't help but smile, seeing Varay, a once comrade, now a lover, grinning towards him makes him feel embarrassed, even shy.

"Fuck, I truly love you, huh," Arthur said outloud.

'Oh, shit.'

Varay's eyes widened and she chuckled. "I love you too, my Arthur." His thumb unintentionally grazed her lips and the way she looked immediately changed. Varay's eyes wandered from his eyes to his lips, looking at those 2 soft pink flesh, Varay couldn't help but crave for them.

Arthur's body warmed up as he noticed her gaze, 'These fucking hormones.' Varay wasn't the only one longing for something as Arthur couldn't take his eyes off her lips. Varay reached out for his face, her cold touch made him even more hot.

Her finger touched his lower-lip and softly glided her finger—and placed it inside softly.

'Fuck, Varay.'

Arthur couldn't take it anymore, his body kept screaming at him. He rotated his body, and placed his hand on the side of Varay's head, his grip on the pillow rough. "I might not be able to hold myself back if you keep doing that," He breathed heavily.

Varay smiled, and placed both her hands on both ends of Arthur's collar, " I don't care, you're mine today and I am yours. You think I've already forgiven you for letting another woman touch you?" She pulled Arthur their lips centimeters away.

"So, I will do anything I want to you," Varay pulled Arthur in a deep kiss, her hand letting go of his collar, went towards the back of his neck and her fingers intertwined as she pulled Arthur deeper.

Arthur initially was surprised to see a sober Varay taking the lead but he didn't falter. Arthur held the back of Varay's head, his hand gripping her silky hair. He bit the lower-lip of Varay and in response, her mouth opened.