"Sweetheart?"
"Darling?"
"Y/n?"
"What is it Edmund?" I decide to answer him since I know that he isn't going to let me read.
"What are you reading?"
"About the Caspians."
"Because you couldn't be updated about them after coming with us to England?"
"Exactly."
"Hmm........"
Edmund hums at my reply.
"Edmund!" I shout at him as Edmund had tried, and failed miserably to take the book from my hands.
"You have a strong grip."
"........ You know I hate it when I am interrupted during reading, Edmund." I put my arm down on the bed and narrow my eyes at Edmund.
"Read about him later y/n. Or just ask him tomorrow. Now that we're in Aslan's country, you can meet him whenever you please."
"I suppose so. Well it is rather late."
I look out the window and set the book down on my wooden nightstand before turning back to Edmund and whispering "Good night Edmund." and kiss his cheek.
Edmund smiles at this and closes his eyes momentarily before opening them and looking me in the eyes.
"Actually, I was thinking we'd go to bed a bit later."
"Oh....... And what do you suggest we do while we're up Edmund?" I asks with a smirk.
I should've known the nightowl must've had something in mind.
Edmund smirks back at my reply and moves closer to me on the bed.
"We could maybe think out of the box today." Edmund says moving closer and starts feathering his lips over my earlobe.
I shiver at the sudden contact and and I lie my hand on Edmund's. "What do you mean Ed?"
"You'll see."
I turn to look at Ed but he presses his lips to mine and it progresses quickly from there.
Ed pulls me down so that I can lie on the bed and he straddles me.
A blush creeps up to my cheeks as his unbuttoned shirt opens up to the side to reveal his chest.
Pushing down on the bed, I lift myself up to kiss his skin that was revealed so generously.
Just as I move my lips away from his chest, Edmund lowers himself before pressing our lips together.
His hands run up and down my sides and slowly reaches my chest.
Edmund pulls back from our kiss and smiles at me.
By Aslan, If anyone were to see his face now, they'd think he was waiting for his goodnight kiss.
I chuckle at him and he lifts his eyebrow at me, "What was that for?"
"It's just, you don't look as if we're about to... Y'know..."
"Oh........well....." And with that Edmund returns to his job of undoing the ties on my nightgown.
I sigh and move my hand down to help him.
As I pull on one string, Edmund presses his lips to mine before pushing his arms down onto the bed and moving up from me.
Edmund moves away from me and starts to leave the bed.
"Where are you going?" I ask confused.
"I'm just getting something. You take that off." He points to my gown and moves towards our wardrobe.
Edmund takes his shirt off along the way and throws it on the floor.
I undo my ties and lift my gown off myself. I pull the sheets up to cover myself.
By this time Edmund's come back to our bed.
"Ed, what are you doing with my shawl?"
I ask him and he smirks at me. Could this be his idea of different?
Edmund sneaks closer to me and stops inches away from my face.
He kisses me as he pushes me back. I let my back hit the headrest once more. Edmund grabs the back of my head as he kisses me.
As Ed pulls back, he grabs my shoulders. We both stare at each other through lidded eyes for a moment.
Edmund takes his eyes away from mine and looks back on the bed.
"Let me try this." Ed says in a whisper as he brings a silk handkerchief in front of my face for me to see.
"Try what?"
Ed neatly folds it and looks back up at me.
Edmund purses his lips as he brings the white piece of cloth to my eyes.
"Edmund?"
"I'm going to cover your eyes. Alright?
But that shouldn't really be a problem since you keep them closed nearly all the time."
He started his sentence soothingly but ofcourse, had to retort to his beautiful personality.
I glare at him but Edmund doesn't allow me to stare him down as he brings the cloth over my eyes. I'm forced to close them and Edmund ties it securely behind my head.
I'll go along with this for now. I'll take it off once things start heating up.
The kerchief is silk so it's a pleasant feel on my face but I don't enjoy the fact that it leaves me blind.
Edmund presses a kiss to my forehead and I feel him moving down. Ed kisses my neck slowly puts his hands on my shoulders again. I clutch the bedsheets and press them more against my chest.
I gasp as Edmund puts a finger on my chest. I let out a whimper as he slides it down till he touches the sheet.
I gulp and clear my throat at the sudden unexpected whimper I produced.
I hear Edmund chuckle and say "This is going to be fun."
I knit my eyebrows together and do my best to show Edmund that I didn't like his little joke.
A kiss is pressed to my eyebrows which immediately straightens them out. I'm quite sure that Ed was smiling.
Edmund trails his lips down my face, over my nose, slightly pressing to my lips with his own then over to my ear.
My breathing is heavy now, and we haven't even done anything yet.
He slowly, gently bites down on my ear and I feel him snaking his hands towards mine.
My knuckles must be white right now from the death grip I have on the bedsheet.
Edmund grabs onto my fingers and slowly tries to open them up.
"Hey, you mind letting your fingers get some blood back in them?"
I smile slightly at this and slowly drop the cloth. I do it carefully so that my hands can keep covering my chest.
I'm guessing being together for decades must've earned Edmund the ability to foresee my actions.
