SKAM- William & Noora

William & Noora: Part 1

Noora woke up to a smiling William playing with her now, shoulder length blonde locks. Slowly opening her olive green eyes, she scrunched up her nose and playfully nuzzled into his palm that was laying against her cheek.

Seeing she was finally awake, William scooted closer to his wife of 5 years, and gently pulled her into his arms, softly kissing her on her forehead. 

"Happy birthday, my Noora Amalie Magnusson," he softly whispered into her ear.

There was an instant tightening of his arms around her in response to the beautiful smile that spread across her face.

"Thank you, Wilhelm," she teased as she got up onto her haunches, the white sheet tucked tightly under her arms and straddled William.

For a long time, he just stared at her, without saying a word, making lazy patterns on the soft skin of her naked back. Then with a cocky grin he said,

"The only reason I'm letting you get away with that is because it's your birthday, wife."

"Oh really, husband?"

"Mmhm...Jesus, you're so fucking beautiful," William whispered as he stared up at his other half.

With a blush staining her cheeks, Noora placed the palm of her hands on his still muscular chest and bent down, mouthing against his lips,

"Jeg elsker deg."

And then they were kissing.

Trailing his hands through Noora's silky hair, William grabbed a handful of it and tilted her head to the side, so that it was easier to kiss his delicious wife. Controlling the kiss, he almost groaned out loud when he felt her start to move on top of him. Her sea green eyes were tightly shut and red lips slightly open, swollen because of the little bites he liked to take of his Noora's soft lips while they kissed. Her hands were in his hair, pulling on them as she kissed William passionately and simultaneously grinded on top of him.

He couldn't do it, he had to open his eyes, and the sight that greeted him from above made him fall all over again for Noora. 

Her long hair fell over them, making a curtain that separated them from the outside world. Her expressive green eyes twinkled down at him and her rosy lips were pulled up in a contended smile. The sheet covering her upper body had slipped sometime ago and the sight of the heart shaped glass pendant that he had gifted her on their first wedding anniversary, nestled between her breasts, encased in a frilly white bra was more than William could handle.

Quickly sitting up, he interchanged their positions, he threw her on to their bed, swallowing her surprised squeal in a heated kiss. Heat rose between them. The all familiar electric chemistry shocking them to their cores once again. William tore his mouth from his wife's addictive lips. Both were breathing hard as he threaded their fingers together, placing their joined hands above her head. Leaning down, he whispered into her ear,

"See, I told you it was impossible not to love you," giving it a little nip and then looked back at her angelic face and kissed her soft lips, preparing to thoroughly enjoy his blushing wife when to the his horror and utter dismay there was a bang against his bedroom door accompanied by a sweet yet sleepy voice saying,

"Mamma, Dadda am hungry."

"How is she just two yet somehow knows the exact moment when I'm about to enjoy my wife, mumbled a clearly frustrated William as he moved aside but not before placing a soft kiss on the tip of Noora's nose on seeing the  mischevious glint in her green eyes at the state of her poor Wilhelm.

"Come here, sweetheart. Come give Mamma a hug," Noora called out to their daughter Amalie as she stood at the doorway, rubbing her eyes with one hand and clutching a pink teddy bear with another. 

"Hie, sweetie, what are you doing up so early?" Noora asked, gently petting her daughter's rebellious chocolate brown curls as she rested her head on her shoulder.

Taking her head out of her shoulder and her thumb out of her mouth she looked up at Noora with a pair of sea green eyes they both shared and mumbled, "Was missing Dadda."

With her daughter in her arms, she turned left where William was lying on the bed with the sheet pulled up only till his waist, looking at them with an adoring smile gracing his handsome face.

Sitting up he gently pried Amalie out of her mother's arms and lay back down with her securely placed in his arms and her sweet smelling head kept directly over his heart that belonged to only her and Noora. Carefully adjusting his precious bundle in his arms, he grabbed Noora's wrist that was alternately playing in his hair and their daughter's, and kissed it. Mouthing the words, "Jeg elsker deg" and watching the most beautiful smile blossom across her face, he leaned down kissed his babygirl on her head and lay back down with his free arm covering his eyes.

The last thing he remembered before falling asleep with a full and peaceful heart, knowing he had his two favourite girls close to him was Noora lying down on the other side of Amalie, cuddling into her back and placing her hand over their daughter's tiny one as it lay on his chest.

And that's why he missed out on her whispering into the silent and sunlit room:

"Dere er de eneste menneskene jeg n"