An Ivar x Ylva drabble, based on nr. 8 from the 50 otp things. I will answer these one at a time, hopefully a couple of them every day, in the form of drabbles.
Warnings: Slightly NSFW
Nr. 8: Who sleeps in their underwear (or naked)/ Who sleeps in their pajamas?
Ylva pulls the dress over her the head then hangs it over the backrest of the chair. Slipping under the covers where Ivar is already half-asleep, her eyes widen at the sensation of soft pants rather than skin brushing against her legs.
“What is this?” She asks Ivar, sounding rather upset. He stifles a yawn and peers up at her where she’s propped up on her elbows.
“I’m cold.” He answers. Ylva huffs and searches blindly for the strings at his waist.
“I don't like it. Take them off.” Ivar doesn’t protest, only smirks and lifts his hips to help her tug the fabric down so that she can toss them on the floor. Satisfied that he’s completely bare, Ylva begins to trail kisses up and down his neck.
“You know- ah! You know you’re going to have to warm me instead.” Ivar groans as she runs her tongue over the bob in his throat.
“That’s the plan.” She says, letting one hand grasp at the base of his swelling cock.
Es ist einfach so das mir drei Sprachen nicht genug sind. Deutsch sitzt, vom albanischen kann ich das auch sagen, obwohl ich zugeben muss - Perfektion muss sein. Englisch verstehen, reden - kein Problem. Ob ich gut schreibe, kann ich nicht beurteilen. Aber abgesehen von den aufgezählten Sprachen, will ich was neues lernen. Daher die größere Lust mit portugiesisch bei Null zu beginnen, da ich französisch schon in der Schule hatte. Und hätte ich meine Lehrerin nicht so gehasst wie sie mich, dann würde ich einiges verstehen. Aber das Schicksal wollte, dass ich kein Bock auf die Alte habe und dadurch gleichzeitig das Erlernen der Sprache, hab schleifen lassen.
Merci beaucoup Madame *öfft.
Whatever, ich glaub ich habe einfach zu viele Telenovelas geguckt 😂 Dennoch wäre es wirklich ein Traum, einer dieser Sprachen zu beherrschen 😍🙈
8. Write about something you are grateful to your body for allowing you to do.
I love that my body allows me take long walks at night. I love it when everything is dark and silent, to just walk under the stars while listening to a great book. That is something I love I am able to do. I also love the way my body allows me to have the job I am hopefully gonna have when I am done studying.
My body also lets me do horseback riding, to feel the wind in my face as I gallop over a frield. That is amazing.
My body lets me touch and caress my significant other, and to feel his touch on my body. I love all that.