forum Our Fate [Farah Dowling x Saul Silva] Fate: The Winx Saga (O/O Closed)

Started November 21, 2021 by @emilyevewrites group

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Saul gave a soft growl, laying out on Farah's bed. It was.. comfortable.. and that was it, the male had passed out

Farah smiled weakly and left the room to follow Rosalind.

It felt like hours before Saul could even open his heavy eyes. "?"

When Saul did wake up, Farah was beside him, curled up and fast asleep.

Saul smiled pulling Farah close to his chest, nuzzling into her neck."

The motions caused Farah to stir, and her eyes fluttered open to see Saul. "Damn you," she mumbled, a teasing smile on her lips. "That was my first fifteen minutes of sleep in five days."

" sorry.." he mumbles softy

Farah sighed and shifted herself against him. "It's alright," she whispered.

Saul hummed softly, rubbing her side, " go back to sleep far. "

Farah sighed and closed her eyes again. "I wish it were that easy."

Saul kissed her neck softly, " please?" He chuckled softly

A fluttery gasp escaped Farah's lips. "Saul… I can't if you do that…"

" what? This?" He kissed her neck again, nipping a bit."

Farah's stomach flipped. "Yes. That." She tilted her head back so more of her practically flawless skin was exposed.

Saul smiled against her neck, " I guess I should let you sleep then huh?"

"Well pick one," Farah replied with a sigh. "Kiss me or let me sleep."

" the one I want may be costly to you," he said

She grinned and tilted her neck slightly to expose a bit more skin. "Well, Silva? Choose one."

Saul rolled his eyes, somthing about how she said his last name made him shiver. He continues attacking her neck, gently at first.

Farah sighed quietly, continuously adjusting to give Saul the most possible space as he moved around her neck.

Silvas hands went further down, staying at her inner thigh.

Farah gasped softly, and her hands reached up to wrap around Saul's neck.

Saul pulled back smiling slyly, sliding up a bit further. " You okay?"

Farah inhaled swiftly and her head lolled back. "Yes," she breathed.

(Steamy pm?)