(Sting's POV )
I heard the shower going and felt warmth next to me so I cuddled into it as much as possible trying to stay asleep but failing, before slowly opening my eyes only to see Katerina's beautiful long, red hair. I smiled at the memory that she'll be living with us from now on. I wonder if she'll continue sleeping with us or if she'll want her own room. We have plenty, but I enjoy sleeping next to her and I know Rouge does too, she calms us for some unknown reason. It's almost as if by just being around her we're more in control of ourselves.
I yawned and sat up, looking back over to our Kitten I smiled at how beautiful she looked in her sleep, peaceful. Wait OUR Kitten? What am I thinking? She's not OUR anything! Right? I heard the water coming from the bathroom stop running followed by shuffling before Rouge walked out with a towel hanging low on his hips, "Good morning." He said simply as he walked over to Kat and kissed the top of her soft haired head.
"Good morning," I tried to say but it was muffled by a yawn as I stretched my arms and back. Rouge chuckled while shaking his head causing his dark hair to fall messily into his eyes. Changing into a pair of pants, and throwing his towel over behind his head to help dry hair. I carefully got out of bed trying not to wake up Katerina, which proved difficult as she had rapped her arms around my torso while i was talking to Rouge, and grabbed a towel of my own out of the closet. "I'm taking a shower." I said while walking into the bathroom before turning back to him, "Oh and it's your turn to make breakfast." I smirked as he scowled. He may not admit it but, Rouge is a fucking awesome cook. I try to get him to make food as often as possible, because he's so good.
I'm so excited for Kat to live here I feel like pure energy is running through my vains creating a faint buzzing feeling. She always makes us better people, she helps keep my anger under control and helps Rouge get out of his shell he hides in when were outside. We love her, with everything we have.
(Katerina's POV )
The gentle sound of a shower starting woke me up from my pleasant dreams. I hope the boys will let me sleep with them more regularly now that we live together. It may seem strange, but when I sleep next to them I'm freed from the constant nightmares and insomnia. I've been dreaming of my parents murder for a couple months since the eclipse issue and that's caused my sleep time to lower to maybe two hours a night. Unless I'm with them, it's just something about having them next to me that instantly makes me let go of all my anxiety and stress.
I sit up slowly and attempt to open my eyes only to be greeted with a blinding light on my sensitive pupils making me flop back to the soft bed with a thump and whimper. I soon hear the sound of the curtains being pulled shut and feel the bed dip as I'm surrounded with the familiar sent of the shadow dragon slayer. Rouge leans down and scoops me into his arms before positioning me on his lap in such a way that my butt was sat comfortably on top of his thighs and my legs around his waist, essentially straddling him.
I attempted to keep calm, but knew I failed as I felt my blood rise up to my cheeks and saw the left corner of Rouges lips pull up into the slightest of smirks. Undetectable to those other than my self, Sting, and maybe Gajeel. The sight made me break into a full on grin and drape my arms on his shoulders, clasping my hands together behind his head in order to stay secure. My bright blue eyes connected with his crimson ones I felt his hands rest on my hips, at the base of my thin, short, PJ shorts. My breathes became heavy as his fingers gently stroked up and down my sides, causing shocks of pleasure to shoot down my waist.
That's strange, I think I've never felt that sensation from his touch before, sure it has always been pleasant to have physical contact with them, but recently it's been. . . Electric, Passionate, Magical all these words could describe the addicting shocks being sent through my system.
Rouge's voice pulled her out of her thoughts as he said, "I'm making breakfast this morning, what would you like." I smiled at his inner sweetness and soon replied, "It doesn't really matter to me," I started but cut him off when he opened his mouth to reply, "But, I know you won't take that as an answer, so I'll just say . . . chocolate pancakes" Rouge chuckled at me as he swiftly shifted me off of his lap before kissing my head like usual and exiting the room to go make the food.
The water from the shower stopped running and I knew Sting was on his way out. While he was drying off I hopped off the bed and walked over to one of my many bags to grab an out fit for the day. I grabbed a random black shirt that buttoned up only half way, showing the tops of my red, slightly lacy bra, and a pair of thin black leggings to stay cool. I quickly took off my pajamas and slipped on my under garments and leggings before the bathroom door opened.
I wasn't all that worried about Sting seeing me in my bra. I mean they've seen me in my swim suit and that's more revealing then what I'm wearing now, so I don't sweat it. It seems Sting feels differently, because as soon as he sees me his jaw drops and his cheeks flush. "Um, Sting?," I ask quietly while cocking my head to the side to show me confusion. "What's wrong?" My question seems to snap him out of whatever thoughts were running through his head as he slowly closed his mouth only to open it again to speak, " Nothing! I'm fine, just surprised is all. Finish getting dressed and go keep Rouge company while I get some clothes." I nod before slipping on my top and heading towards the door.
Just as my fingertips graze the door knob arms rap around my waist and I'm pulled tightly to Stings front. Pleasurable shocks identical to the ones I get from Rouge radiate through my body as he sticks his face into the crook of my neck. I feel Sting take a deep breathe as I set my hands over his on my waist. After about thirty seconds he kissed the spot where my jaw meets my throat and I bite back a moan. Sting releases me from his hold and I send him a small smile before heading out of the room and down to the kitchen where I can here loud shuffling. I giggle under my breath and shake my head softly. I wonder what's going to happen know that I live with the twin dragons?
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Mated to Twin Dragons
FanfictionKaterina Prost, otherwise known as Kat or Kitten, is a 19 year old Nova Dragon Slayer. She and her exceed, Kuro, just got kicked out of her apartment for rejecting her landlord's son and has nowhere to go. What happens when they wind up living with...