Also heres some of my Jane x Micolash writing, I was quite hesitatant to share it because english isnt my first language and I was embarrassed loll
Shes sitting behind him on the bed, her chest pressed against his back. Her lips feel warm against he back of his neck, long slender arms are wrapped around his waist as she keeps planting soft kisses against his back.
The room is filled with the dim light of the morning sun, casting an orange glow across the room filled with oddities and old tomes.
"Have you fully woken up yet" she whispers behind him as they sit up in the bed, the sheets pooling around their waists.
"Almost.." he murmurs after a few seconds of silence. She leans back slightly, long red locks of hair falling in front of her face as she traces her slender and scarred fingers along his back. He shivers slightly at the feeling of her nails gently scraping across his skin.
After a few minutes of observing him from behind she states quietly "You have a lot of beauty marks and moles"
"Im aware" he says matter of factly.
Shes quiet for another moment before murmuring again "They're like tiny constellations across your back...".
Hes glad shes sitting behind him so she cant see the slight blush that has crept on his face. Gods, he shouldnt feel like this about her. His priorities should be elsewhere, not with this woman. But he can't help it, he wants to be here. With her.
Theres a silence between them for a moment as she lets her fingers trace down his sides. He suddenly grabs one of her hands and brings the back of it towards his lips. He doesnt kiss it, he just feels the raised skin of her scars against his lips as he takes a deep breath before letting her hand go again.
"I have duties to attend to" he says suddenly.
"Cant you stay for another minute, please. Just this once" she begs.
He sighs and relents "a few minutes".
A small smile appears on her face as she rests her cheek against his back. "I truly savor every minute spent here with you.."
"I know you do..." he lets out another soft sigh as he lays back down on the bed, the back of his head hitting the pillows. She moves to slightly hover over him. she peers into his different colored eyes. Gods she could look at those eyes for days if she really wanted to.
His hand reaches up to tuck a strand of long red hair behind her ear
Which causes her to faintly smile. "I do admit I appreciate your company miss Auclair." He mutters
"I am very delighted to hear that headmaster.." "ofcourse you are". She slowly lowers her head, bringing their faces closer together.
Instinctively his hand moves to the back of her head pulling it closer without him even realizing. She decides to throw caution in the wind and softly places her lips against his closing her eyes while doing so, trying to enjoy this rare intimate moment between them.
Their lips move together for a moment before he pulls back, he gently grabs her shoulder and pushes her onto her back while he props himself up on his elbow which results in him slightly hovering over her.
One of his hands traces his fingers over her shoulder, her collarbone, her breast, her ribs and eventually over her abdomen.
Every slight touch makes her gasp and shiver. His calloused fingers are long and cold which cause them to leave a trail of goosebumps across her skin.
His fingers reach the huge scar on her abdomen. He slowly trails them over the raised and jagged skin. Its like hes inspecting the most precious specimen in his collection. She looks absolutely beautiful in the dim morning sunlight, the way the orange glow reflects against her pale skin makes the occasional beauty mark stand out even more.
She cant contain the few noises that slip out from between her lips, they're desperate little gasps and whines as his fingers keep trailing over her most vulnerable parts.
Her eyes look down at the huge scar across her abdomen. "I never regretted it, not once..." she admits. "In the end its what got me close to you". His fingers stop moving across her scar for a moment before quickly resuming their lazy pattern.
"I wouldn't want you to regret it.." he whispers, more so to himself than to her. His fingers now pressing slightly into her abdomen as if trying to feel the cavity where her womb once was.
Her hand moves up, briefly and gently cupping his jaw before it moves up to rake through his hair. His eyes finally manage to peel themselves away from her abdomen and he looks at her face. Shes so trusting, he could see it in her expression. He didnt deserve any of it and he was well aware of that.
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