Maisie Writes: 11.0??? (11.0-13.0 collection)

HELLO EVERYONE IVE RETURNED!!! The past almost year has been very hectic with filming and everything, life in general but I finally found the time to sit down and just write. In fact I wrote I little collection of things for you all go enjoy so if you don't see me for a while! There is more I'm working on at the moment but they aren't ready and it's high time I post something again! Without further adiue here's this fluff/sin/whatever you want to call it!

His lips were soft, and Anna lost herself in them. The loose sheets lay crumpled beneath their bodies, slowly sliding off the bed, and Farkas’s hands were everywhere – touching and stroking and every now and again, when Anna’s teeth tugged his lower lip, Farkas dug his nails into her soft pale skin.


By now it was already late, but neither of them could sleep.

“You want more?” He murmured against her lips.

“Please.”

He claimed her mouth again, sitting up to meet Anna. Anna pushed him down, sitting in between her legs and the two of them fell over. By now it was getting late, but he wasn’t rushing this. The muffled sounds Anna made vibrated against his lips, – he wanted to savour this. – To remember every sound he wrung from Anna’s body, to feel every catch in her breath and shudder of her fragile body.

Anna gasped, fingers tangling in his hair and clinging to him urgently, She didn’t need to speak to beg for more – every inch of her body begged for it, eager, desperate  and touch starved. He smirked against her lips and ran his fingertips along her back–memorizing each curve and dip of skin.

Anna jerked and clung to him desperately, eyes shut tightly as she convulsed then suddenly stopped, chest heaving with gasping breaths as she fell backwards. Farkas wrapped an arm around Anna’s waist and sat up, propping her upright and holding her tight against his chest as Anna's head fell against his shoulder and she panted softly, her eyelids heavy and cheeks flushed red.

“Sleepy?” Farkas asked softly –running his fingers through her hair. A nod and a small noise was what he got in response.He kissed her cheek softly “You should go to sleep.” He whispered in her ear.

But Anna was already fast asleep.

He placed her down gently and pulled the covers up, tucking her in. He sat back and looked at her, even fast asleep, with crumpled clothes and messy hair, she was beautiful. Not in a “I'm too good for you” kind of way, but in a cute kind of way. And he smiled at the thought…

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“We’ve barely started,” Farkas said with a wicked, wolffish grin. “You sure you can take more?”

Anna crossed her arms and frowned.“Of course I can.” she said matter of factly.

“Fine then.” Farkas circled her after closing the door. “Let's see how much you can take them.” He gripped her arm and pushed her backwards onto the bed, disorienting her for moment. He stood over her until she opened her eyes. “Well? We gonna do this or what?” She rolled and sat up, rocking back onto her knees “I'm waiting on you.” She patted his shoulder “I'm just kidding.” Normally they would have already been on top of each other ages ago, but this was good too – playful arguing, a bit less awkward than going to move and accidentally touching the wrong thing. Farkas sat next to her on the edge of the bed and she fell against him, something she did sometimes. He put and arm around her and kissed her hair “You're cute.” He didn't even have to look at her face to tell a grin had emerged. His gaze slid lower, over part of Annas upper chest down to the scar that ran the length of her chest and upper abdomen. It was faded, but even so, it made him feel a bit sad looking at it. To think the scar was over twenty years old, and yet still having a reminder of those days every day, must be tough. But Anna didn't seem to mind, her body was covered in faded, silver scars. Large and small, from medical procedures, battles and skirmishes, the occasional trip or scape, and others she never explained, though he had an idea of what they were. A slightly damp feeling dragged him out of his thoughts and he looked down, Anna had fallen asleep and was drooling slightly. Carefully he set her down and grabbed a hand towel, placing it near her mouth, to mop up any other drool while she slept. He stood over he once more and sighed. “Anna Lenox, you really a very, very, cute.” Turned out the light and left the room, closing the door behind him. He'd check back in a few hours, but for now, he'd let his sleeping beauty be exactly that.

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He could tease him all night – if only he were more patient.

he arched, head thrown back as he panted and gasped.

“Oh – fuck me,”Phillip tossed his head back and forth.


“Nope” Everan said, bopping him on the nose. Phillip pouted, crossing his arms. “Why not?!” He asked incredulous that his request had been denied. He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and held Ev’s hand in his own. “Because you need to teach a class tomorrow morning and you need to get up for it...and be able to walk normally.” Phillip stifled a laugh and blushed violently. “But I will cuddle you until you fall asleep.” Everan explained. Phillip agreed though reluctantly. Released his grip on his hand, and began to get up, not noticing Everans hand had moved to his arm and was preventing him from moving, Everan leaned forward to push him down, holding Phillip in place to kiss him hard, almost possessively. “Now that's more like it.” Phillip thought to himself as the two struggled for dominance before coming up for air. “What ever happened to ‘not tonight’?!” Ev rolled onto his side, taking Phillip with him and placing a soft kiss on his forehead “I'm true to my word. I just wanted to tease you.” He smirked and threw the covers up, covering both of them. Phillip moved until he was pressed against his chest and closed his eyes. “This wasn't so bad, better than being all alone on a cold night like this.” He thought as Ev's hand made small circles along his back and he felt each rise and fall in his breathing as he drifted off to sleep.


A cold air ran down Everans spine, had someone left the window open? A door opened and
Ev opened his eyes, sitting up. It was Phillip. “Morning” he said drying his hair with a small towel before walking over to the dresser and picking out a shirt. “What time is it?” Everan asked shaking his head to attempt to chase away the remainder of sleep. After buttoning the shirt Phillip walked over and gave Ev a quick kiss to wake him up “a bit after ten. I don't have class until 1:45.” Phillip explained, Everan only broke away from lips for a moment to let him speak before pulling him close again. He pulled Phillip into his lap “so what are we to do with nearly four hours?” A wicked grin emerged on Phillips face as he pushed Ev down, putting his hands behind his head, “I'll show you…”

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“would you stop squirming please!” Farkas adjusted the bonds keeping Annas hands bound. Hands, Arms, and Legs all tied up made it nearly impossible for her to move. Except flopping around like a dead fish that is. She was kneeling near the end of the bed. “I really shouldn't have made that bet with you.” She muttered under her breath, Farkas laughed “But you did, and you lost. So now getting just what you deserve.” He kissed her softly before pulling back and tightening one of the bonds suddenly, causing her to wince. He tilted her chin up so she was looking at him “I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere.” He joked before leaving the room. Now was her chance, if only she could reach the dagger on the table
near the window. Anna started to inch her way to the edge of the bed, but didn't realize how close she had gotten and fell off, hitting the floor with a thud. There were footsteps on the stairs, shit she'd been too loud, and began to try to flop towards the bed again, but it was too late. Farkas came rushing in, then noticing she was not on the bed, looked down. “Hi.” Anna said in a sing-song voice fully realizing her mistake. Farkas kneeled down “what are you doing?” He asked flicking a hair out of her eyes. She shook the bonds as a way of silently saying “GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!” He turned her around and began to undo the knots. Another set of footsteps was heard then “what are you two doing?” They stopped and looked up, it was Vilkas. They looked at each other and back to him “Nothing!”