Technically It's Love

Death In The Desert

Madi's POV

I woke up and stretch. It's been about two weeks since we left Morocco. We're already in the Sahara Desert. We've been here for a few days. I've been wearing my gloves and monitoring my burns and blisters on my hands. They've gotten better over the last few days. After I stretched I sat up in my bed. I glanced down at my hands. They look a lot better then they had in a while. The burns... look like they've healed already! I smiled and jumped out of bed. I put on my house shoes, which were fluffy, covered in fleece, and black in color. I opened the door to my bedroom and ran next door. I knocked on Elliot's bedroom door. I heard him groan from behind the door. 

"Ugh... who... who is it?"- Elliot asks. 

"Elliot, hun, it's me!"- I say. 

"Oh... brilliant... I'm going to go back to sleep now..."- He mutters. 

"No... I know it's early, but I have something important to show you, so open up!"- I reply. 

"Madi no... you... you don't!"- Elliot replies, still groggy with sleep. 

"Oh yes I will-"- I was interrupted by Elliot opening the door. 

"You... you are still in your pajamas? Is that what you wanted to show me?"- He asks. 

Elliot was standing there, in nothing but... boxer briefs. Oh... oh whoa... wow. I stared at him and my face instantly went red. Like, poof! I'm a tomato. But um... he was uh... very good looking. Oh so attractive! I smiled at him as I stared. He was so handsome. Elliot smirked. He took a few steps forward. I was in a trance as I stared at him. I... I really am in love with him. He hugs me, making sure that his body pressed up against mine. I blushed more. I looked up at him. 

"Hey, you need to stop staring and do something..."- Elliot says.

"I was getting to that, my Prince!"- I reply, standing up on my tippy toes and kiss his chin. 

Elliot giggles. "That... that feels good."- He replies. 

"Of course Darling. Just wait!"- I reply, starting to kiss his chest and everywhere. 

He laughs now and giggles more. Aww! Cute!

"Oh, Madi! Stop it! That tickles!"- Elliot says. 

I smirk. "You... you are ticklish?! You... the Elliot Clayton... are ticklish?! Aww, you are going to regret saying that!"- I tease. 

"N-No... no, you won't!!"- He says. 

"Later... I'll tickle you later. We have stuff to do, and besides... I can here for a reason."- I reply, stopping tickling him and caresses his cheek. 

His eyes widen. "M-Madi, Princess, you... you aren't wearing your gloves!"- Elliot says. 

"That what I came here for... I wanted to get you so we could go to Lars together... to go see if my burns have fully healed!"- I reply. 

Elliot's eyes sparkled. "Really?! Oh, Princess, that's brilliant! Now, let's go!"- He says, scooping me up of my feet and was going to carry me down the stairs before I interrupt him. 

"Elliot! Wait!! You... you still in your underwear!!!!"- I whisper-shout.

"Oh..... right..."- He mutters, walking back into his room and placing me down on his bed. 

"You should get dressed before we go anywhere..."- I reply. 

"Yeah... I'll just be in a few seconds, okay?"- Elliot replies. 

"Mhmm, I'll just sit here and wait!"- I say. 

Elliot walks over to his closet and grabs his normal t-shirt, his jeans, and his black shoes. His leather jacket rests on the edge of his bed. I grab it and put it on. He walks to his dresser and gets all of his little accessories. I stared at him as he did everything. I specifically stared down, at his boxers. I couldn't help it. I... I think I might... have a bigger bottom then him. Elliot turns to me, putting his spiked choker on.