She Hath My Love (Drabbles about Women) by Elrond's Library

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Flowers in Spring (Aredhel/Haleth)

from Elleth's Femslash February Prompt: apart, fever, fast, burning (Billie Eilish - WILDFLOWER)


Aredhel giggled, pulling apart from her lover’s kiss. Haleth grinned up at her, cheeks flushed. “Do you want more?” Aredhel whispered, trailing her fingers down Haleth’s throat, which pulsed with a fast staccato rhythm under her touch.

“Always,” Haleth winked, then pushed up to flip Aredhel on her back, which she did not fight. As Haleth settled on Aredhel’s hips, she resumed the kiss, messy and wanton. Aredhel’s hands on her thighs felt like a brand, burning fever-bright and oh so right. Haleth slipped her hand under Aredhel’s loose shirt, and laughed when she whined. Nothing could hurt them here.


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