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Temptress. [Story 5] [SS] [fluff]

norribeth | short story | one shot | fluff

A single candle flickered next to their bed, the soft silk pillows allowed them to rest their heads, well James rested his head, Elizabeth's lay delicately tucked into his shoulder and neck, her leg hoisted onto his lap. Her left arm wrapped about his clean-shaven face. She softly traced her fingers in his hair. He purred at her delicate touches. They had been laid, completely intertwined together for an hour. They both had their eyes closed, yet knew always that the other was awake. She left lazy, wet kisses on his - now damp - neck whenever she thought he was about to drift off to sleep, he was not at all tired, and she deprived him of nothing he desperately wanted, well..

"Your 18th birthday diner." He mumbled after the silence. Her eyes fluttered, vividly remembering the happy memory. The lonely, flickering candle lit the room a dull orange, enough for them to not be distracted. "What about it?" She asked, her voice low and content. She placed another kiss on his neck, then buried herself further into his body. His arm, in which wrapped around her back pulled her closer into him, and his recurring arm softly stroked her outside thigh, that was still conveniently placed on his lap. She looked up at him, her thick lashes tickled his neck, to which his body responded with a slight shiver.
"What about it?" She whispered, repeating her earlier words. "I think it's one of my favourite memories of us." He murmured again, with her hand that was stroking his brown locks, she felt him smirk against her palm. Her wet lips teased at his skin. Once kissing him completely, the next biting his skin, then going to kiss him, but instead breathing warm, memorising breaths onto his neck.
"Mmm" He moaned. "You're driving me insane." The seducing confession escaped his lips. She sat up, and hoisted herself ontop of him. She sat there, her palms placed onto his chest, where only the untied shirt stopped her gentle hands from touching his yearning, warm skin. "Do I tempt you?" She giggled. His hands moved to her back, unnoticed by his beloved, he quickly flipped her onto the mattress. She now lay below him, giggling and putting his face into her warm hands. He kept himself up by pressing his hands into the soft mattress near her head. His knees were also pressing into the bed, whilst Elizabeth's legs were place around his pelvis. She reached for his chest, tugging at the shirt, he moved his hands, allowing her to peel the fabric from him. She took it into her hands and thew it onto the floor. She raised her hands to wrap around his neck, then removed one to trickle up and down his chest. He looked into her eyes, and opened his mouth to speak, but Elizabeth quickly retaliated and placed her lips onto his mouth, sucking his bottom lip between hers. She then suddenly playfully bit down onto it, tugging at it and pulling him down onto the mattress, stills on top of her. She let go and looked at him in his beautiful green eyes. Her cheeks tuned an adorable shade of red. His quickly placed his hands under her lower back, and with a quick grunt, he used his strength to hoist her into him. She laughed again, her graceful smile planted a grateful laugh on his lips. "Constantly." Be whispered into her neck, as he began to trail down her nape.