»Willows Whispers |Jeff Hardy x Trish Stratus|

Willows Whispers »Chapter Seven

Very Important Nikki Note:
So, here we are at the part of the story where...well basically shit starts to happen.
If you don't think you can handle
-Violence            -Mentions of Alcohol
-Smut                  -Death
Then...yeah I suggest not to go any further cause there's going to be a lot of that in future chapters.

Just a warning because I don't want anyone being affected by it and blaming me if you can't handle it.

With that being said, if you are going to keep reading I suggest you start paying attention to things if you want clues to anything before they are exposed.

|Smut Warning|
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||"Willow...?" Jeff began in the softest voice he had.

"Matt is dead, he's gone."||
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Slowly making her way towards the light, she felt her whole body shiver as a small gush of wind swept through the skin of her arms.
It was dark with nothing but, the white light at the end of the alley way that was slightly lit up.

This was a horrible mistake- A stupid mistake! But, there was a reason behind her mistake and why she was currently doing this.
To keep him safe...and someone new who was about to come into their lives.

She couldn't believe how fast time had moved. It was like it was just days ago he had kissed her in the middle of the hall pouring his heart out to her through a kiss.

It was a gentle yet, meaningful kiss. The way he made sure she was comfortable in his arms and the way his eyes were shut and relaxed, she decided to relax as well, kissing the man who she had wanted ever since she saw him, back.

Feeling his tongue now wanting a bit of attention, Trish accepted his request and felt his tongue slightly wrestle with her own. Soon, he had stopped and pulled away to speak with her.

Then a death happened, and an attack from the person who put Jeff in the hospital for two
days, all in the weeks they had been together.
No matter how hard things got, they never left each other's side...which lead to many things happening in those weeks...

One stuck out the most to her.

Feeling his touch on the sides of her stomach, Trish felt her breath being taken away as his lips connected with the skin of her neck. Here they were, her laying on her back and his body hovered over her's.

Opening her eyes when he stopped his actions, she saw him running his eyes down her exposed body.

"Have you ever..." Jeff motioned his eyes to the place that she was currently aching for him to touch . He was definitely nervous by the sound of his voice

The blonde shook her head.
"No...I haven't..." She replied blushing a tad bit.

Watching as he swallowed a lump in his throat, Trish touched his cheek with her hand and gave him a small assuring smile trying to signal that he shouldn't be nervous.
He returned the smile and with that, it seemed to give him a bit of confidence again.

She watched as he positioned himself in between her legs and braced his body up with his arms on each side of her. Biting her lip and shutting her eyes, she waited for the moment where Jeff would grant her wish.