OCKiss Week: Desperate
A little ficlet for Fen and Makenna from the Underhill series for the first prompt of @ockissweek. Could've also worked for the reunion prompt but these two are always kissing each other as if they want to devour each other. Enjoy!
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Fen hated being away from her. Even though he had been gone for less than a day, it felt much longer. As if he had been gone for weeks. Her absence was a special kind of torment he'd never thought he'd experience. Fen had always thought he would be alone for the duration of his long life. Then Makenna entered his life, a blazing wildfire that burned through every wall he tried to erect to keep her out.
Thank the gods she was too stubborn for his methods.
The wolves roused as he drew close to the court. They protected her whenever he left. And though he had them for much longer, they looked to her as their mistress. They led him to the library. She spent most of her time there, reading through the books left behind and trying to reorganize them now that most of the library had been restored.
Fen stayed in the shadows a moment just to watch her. Thick red hair was pulled back into a braid. She pushed a stray wisp behind her ear and laid both hands flat on the table as she leaned over an open book. Her simple black dress was cinched under her breasts by a leather belt. She tapped the toe of her boot against the stone floor.
"Are you going to stand there and watch me all night or are you going to come here and kiss me?" she asked, turning her head with a soft smile on her face.
He closed the distance between them, reaching for her hips as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Fen leaned down to meet her.
"I missed you," he breathed against her mouth.
"It's only been a few hours," she teased, leaning just out of his reach.
"A torment."
"Oh dear." She kissed the corner of his mouth. "I would never wish to torment my dear wolf. How should I ease your agony?"
"Kiss me, love," he murmured. "Please."
She reached up, sinking her hands into his hair and holding him still as her mouth finally pressed against his. For a brief moment, he stayed still. Taking in the feel of her soft lips, warm against his, and then the dam broke. Fen pulled her tight against him. Hands pressing into her lower back. She made the mistake of parting her lips to breathe and he was desperate to taste to her. To swallow her moans as his teeth snagged her bottom lip. He moved his hands to cradle the back of her head. Tilt her face up towards him. Hold her there as she twined the silken strands of his hair around her fingers, making his scalp sing.
He could kiss her for hours and it would never be enough.
