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27 | Wrath of The Sphinx pt. 4: Tonshire

FALDREY & EREN

He was standing in front of Tonshire; a boy in his Stoichi lessons and warrior training class back in Delta, his village.

"Faldrey?"

Faldrey was stopped in his tracks, he couldn't move. His mind was racing faster than he could comprehend his thoughts, but he knew he had to do something quickly.

"I thought the Westies took you to the west during the last raid?" He approached Faldrey with a genuine smile on his face.

"I wasn't," Faldrey tried to stay calm so Tonshire wouldn't notice his uneasiness, "I was taken into the castle as a servant for the Mistress."

"You were?! That's great, thank the sprites you didn't end up as replenishment for that vile Mage. You needed to see him dying, mate, that was completely grim." He'd walked up to Faldrey now and was examining him. "How come you weren't with our tribesmen who gathered in the servants' quarters?"

"I was—" his impatience got the best of him.

Holding out his hands and placing them on the boy's chest, he caught Tonshire completely off guard. He froze the blood in his legs, keeping him in place.

"What are you doing?!" Tonshire scolded, looking at Faldrey in complete shock.

"I'm very sorry, just get a healer to look at your legs and you'll be fine," he answered hastily.

"What did you do to my legs?! I can't move them!" Tonshire tried to walk but his legs pushed him forward and he fell face flat like a statue.

Faldrey scrunched up his face and held a hand over his mouth. Bitting his lower lip he answered, "I'm so sorry, I just froze the blood in your legs. Get a healer to look at them and please stop trying to walk it'll only make it worse," he tapped Tonshire awkwardly on the head before he started sprinting away.

Luckily for him, Tonshire had come to this side of the castle to relieve his bowels, it was not crowded with warriors and it was another path which led to the watchtower.

"Get back here Faldrey!" He bellowed into the ground.

"For Zaal's sake, please stop shouting like a child, Tonshire. I said you'll be fine. Someone might hear you!" Faldrey whispered harshly at the boy who still had his face planted in the ground and couldn't move a muscle.

Bolting in the direction of the abandoned watchtower, he was finally seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. Despite his heart battering his ribcage, he didn't stop running. His legs pushed him further and faster until he got to the watchtower.

Sprinting up the spiral staircase to the top, he heard a restless Eren and an always rational Ursa trying to calm him down. The sounds stopped when they heard footsteps, Faldrey slowly came into view.

They'd both braced themselves for whomever it was but when their eyes settled on Faldrey's slender figure the tensions dropped and their nerves settled.

Eren hadn't been so happy to see someone in his entire life. Darting towards his beloved, he smashed their lips together with so much passionate force which still managed to feel so tender and familiar.

Eren reached down to Faldrey's buttocks and cupped them, before applying a little force and taking a handful of them in his hands. The action made Faldrey jerk and moan into his mouth, his hand carding through the still wet strands of his hair and touching the bloody wound at back of his head.

They dared to take it even further but Ursa gawkily cleared his throat behind them, getting their attention.

"I thought something had happened to you," Eren whispered in his face, his breath still very hot from the kiss.