Her Given (Editing)

Chapter 19 - Kisses and an 'I Love You'

AN: This chapter goes from 0 to 100 real fast, but I know some people came here for the smut. So I decided to go ahead and write it already. Sooo, yeah. This was just a bit of a warning, because it all happened really fast. It might make some people feel uncomfortable. I've never written smut, so even I felt uncomfortable writing it. But the very last bit of the chapter is important, so make sure you read that at least.

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Avelyn's POV

After that phone call, the boys explained to me what happened. Supposedly, there are people after me for my blood. Not just any guardian angel, but me specifically. Do they have some sort of vendetta against me. No, there's no way they could, because I've barely even spoken to people. Much less offended them enough to try and kidnap me for my blood.

I don't get it. What's so special about me in particular? Either way, I'm scared shitless. And I begin to shake at the thought of being taken away from my boys. They notice and take action.

"Avelyn, babe, it's okay. You're going to be fine. There's no way anyone could get you. We wouldn't let them, and they can't get past us," Ash tries to reassure me. But still, the shaking continues. Cole shoves Ashton away and takes his place in front of me. He takes my face in his hands, leans in, and places his lips on mine.

Those familiar fireworks are emitted against my lips. The same ones I felt with Ashton arrise. My hyperventilating has stopped, and my lips begin to move against his. The kiss starts slow and gradually progresses into something more deep and passionate. His tongue gently caresses my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and I gladly accept.

The moment his tongue meets mine, tingles form, and sparks emit. I moan against his mouth, and he groans against mine in response. But before anything can get too far, a clearing of a throat breaks us apart. And slowly, we seperate, giddy smiles and jubilant eyes adorning our faces.

"Now I see what Ashton was talking about. That really was amazing," Cole admits, and I nod in agreement.

"So, um, Avelyn... Are you okay now?" Xavier asks. I blush at the realization that they just saw me have a makeout session with their bestfriend -- brother. But they did say they wanted to be in a relationship together, to share me, so I guess this might become the new normal.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Great, actually," I answer, looking at Cole and smiling suggestively. He sees and hears my suggestion, winks at me, and laughs. I join him.

"Wait, when do I get to kiss you?" Xavier inquires, and I shrug.

"Whenever you want to, I guess." What I didn't expect after saying that was for Xavier to suddenly thrust his lips onto mine. But here we are, lips attached and breaths mingled.

I don't know what my life has become, but I'm definitely not complaining. Our lips move in an undeniable sync. My gentle alpha is certainly coming into play. His lips are soft, and his caress is gentle. But he's unquestionably leading the kiss. He's controlling yet compassionate, and it's the best kind of rollercoaster imaginable.

They're all amazing kissers in their own right, and they're all equally amazing at it -- even though they each have completely different kissing styles.

I moan into his mouth, and he uses this opportunity to slip his tongue inside. It's warm and kindly. He slowly pulls away, and I'm left panting in need. I feel a sort of desire that I've never experienced before.

His eyes shine with endearment and devotion. He rests his forehead against mine, and I smile in content, a sigh slipping past my mouth.

"I know they said it would feel amazing, but I never would have expected that," he admits.