Silly fluff with explaination of consent? On my blog?! It's more likely than you'd think. Consent can be a tricky topic in the disability world, so why not write about it?
A/N: I wrote this at like 2:00 AM over the course of 3 nights in the middle of a heat wave when I could not sleep whatsoever despite my best efforts and wasn't really feeling like editing.
Comments are appriciated! And happy pride month :)
“What did you do?!” Vilkas asks me incredulously, gesturing to the dark bluish-purple marks lining Anna’s neck and chest. “Only what she asked me to do.” I reply making him roll his eyes. Anna sleeps peacefully against me still in a deep sleep, undisturbed by practically anything. “I’ll never understand it.” Vilkas adds, shaking his head, I shrug, “I don’t really understand it either, but she likes it.” He pauses and looks at the clock “You should at least wake her up soon, it’s nearly noon.” I look down at her and back at my brother “I probably should, but I’m not sure it’s the best idea.”
As expected Anna is not thrilled to be woken up, but reluctantly gets dressed anyways with a bit of help. Anna unsurprisingly has no recollection of the earlier conversation having been fast asleep. Anna rubs her neck slightly as it’s no doubt at least a bit sore and grumbles something, likely about having to get up and start the day.
Anna mostly wanders around sleepily and a seemingly a bit dazed for most of the day, doing chores, eating meals, and reading in between. Eventually the sun begins to set and having already eaten dinner, she disappears downstairs. Likely to take a bath and get ready for bed.
I find her flopped onto her stomach and spread out on the bed when I go downstairs “Hi” Anna mumbles and turns her head toward the doorway. Her hair is still a bit damp from the bath, it’s blonde colour slowly returning as it dries. Anna rolls over allowing me to sit on the edge of the bed “You look tired.” I note, getting a nod in reply. “Go to sleep then.” Anna inches closer “I still have to finish a couple of things and help Tilma clean up, but you can go to sleep.” Anna pouts but then her expression changes “Idea-“ she says “What is it?” Anna rolls over and sits up “I can go sleep with Aela, she’s always more than happy to have me.” I shrug “I don’t particularly care, you do what you want. I’ll be upstairs if you need me.” Though still sleepy Anna gets up with renewed energy and bounds across the halls. On that note, I decide to go back upstairs.
-pov switches to Anna-
“Aela?” I knock lightly on the door “Are you in there?” After a moment I hear the door unlock and the redhead opens the door. “I thought I heard you knocking, need something?” She asks “Farkas is busy and I have no one to cuddle me.” Aela grins and opens the door, reveling Bree laying on her bed on the far side of the room “Well luckily, you’ve got the two of us more than willing to oblige.” Aela let’s me into the room and closes the door behind her.
“So, would you like to just cuddle?” She asks, and I blush slightly “I’d be up for maybe a bit more, if that’s what you’re implying…” I reply glancing up at her every now and then. “Woohoo go sapphic ladies!” Bree interjects, making me laugh. Aela sits back on her bed and pats the mattress, gesturing for me to come over. Carefully I climb on to the bed and settle between her legs sitting back on my legs. Slowly Aela wraps her arms around me and lays down with me against her comfortably. We cuddle there for awhile until I begin to get bored and sit up, shifting so I’m now sitting in her lap. “This is where the fun begins!” Bree remarks coming over and situating herself behind me. “I always did have a preference for women” I admit looking between the two of them “Trust me, we know.” Aela says slightly teasing and turns my face toward her, giving me a soft kiss. After that, every touch might as well be intoxicating. Intense, yet not rushed. Eventually a majority of layers of clothes come off, leaving some to imagination.
At some point I’m brought over the edge, and must have fallen asleep as I’m awoken to the sound of voices, though I find I’m still on top of Aela. “Oh hi there, you’re awake.” Aela says moving a stray piece of hair away from my eyes as I rub them, chasing away the remains of my nap. “It seems like you three has a good time.” Farkas teases and I nod, devising that picking my head up was too much work and instead letting it plop back down against the mattress, being mindful not to hit Aela in the process...I suspect a head going at full speed deadweighting on your chest would be rather uncomfortable. “Do you want to go back to sleep?” The two of them ask me, I nod again. After that is silence and quiet talking as I close my eyes again.
I wake up the next morning back in my own bed, and surprisingly sore. “It sounds like you had a fun time last night.” Farkas says with a smirk “Much better than doing dishes.” I grin back “Indeed it was.” At that moment I’m interrupted by a sensation of pain around my hip and lower side, and pull my shirt up to investigate. “What did you do now?!” Vilkas asks his brother as he comes into the room, and sees me examining the blooming purple bruise around my hip. “Hey, for once that wasn’t me, go ask Aela.” Vilkas makes a confused face “Aela? Why Aela?” Farkas looks at me and back at his brother “Let’s just say that someone had an interesting night…”
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