-Fallen-

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Inspired by the melody of the song "Fallen" by Gert Taberner

The cabin is warm, but that has nothing to do with the fireplace. Outside, snow piles on, covering the ground and giving the pine trees white gowns.

Inside, playing cards on the carpet floor, are Leo and Kate. He has a mug of hot cocoa and she holds a glass of whiskey.

Her hair is short, shorter than normal because she impulsively decided to cut it before they left for their trip.

Leo is wearing soft pyjama pants and a light wool shirt. Kate is comfortable with a silk pyjama set and a warm robe left untied at the waist.

"I win, again." Leo's smile stretches mischievously from ear to ear as he collects the tokens from the carpet.

"This game is fucking bullshit," Kate says, necking the rest of her whiskey. "I want to play something I can win."

"Well..." Leo's voice trails off. He's trying his best not to gaze at how her top is thin enough for her nipples to show through. "We could... we could play scrabble."

Kate touches the edge of her robe, debating whether to tie it shut or take it off. She looks into his eyes until he meets her stare.

"You want to?" She says, a trace of longing in her voice. They both know she doesn't mean scrabble.

"I want to. Do you?"

"I do."

In an instant, Leo lunges across the set of cards, his hands sneaking inside her robe. He kisses her deeply, with unrestrained passion, but it still feels so loving.

She relaxes into him, placing her hands on his face to deepen the kiss.

With a single motion, he lifts her off the carpet and, pressing her to his chest, carries her to the bed.

She slips off his t-shirt, her hands quick and deft, running across his bare chest as he pulls down her shorts.

He gets her naked in record time, undressing before coming back to bed with her.

For a second, Kate's mind clicks into a logical state. She glances at the bedside table to check if she took her pill that morning and mentally thanks herself for doing so when she clocks the empty pocket under today's date.

Leo lies between her legs, his hands pressing into the mattress to keep him up. She smiles at him for a second, just taking in the moment, and he returns the smile.

Leaning down, he kisses her, leisurely. She responds quickly, giving back every bit of love he shows her.

Kate moves away from his lips to kiss his cheek, his jaw, and his neck. She can hear him sigh in her ear when she does something he enjoys.

Pulling away from her, his eyes say a million silent words, and she nods to let him know she's ready.

Pushing her legs apart, Leo guides himself inside her, making her tense up. He groans softly, using one hand to push her leg over his hip.

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