The Worst Sex We’ve Ever Had
Summary: This is just a fluffy Rowaelin Smut piece. Rowan comes home after being gone for a week and they are both a little over eager to have sex.
Author’s Note: This is my second fanfic and my first time ever writing smut, let me know what you think.
Rowan had been gone a week. It was the longest they had been separated since she escaped the iron coffin a year and a half ago. He was off rebuilding the southern border villages, the towns that had been destroyed 12 years ago during Adarlan’s reign. Aelin was doing…. okay. Not great. But she was surviving. She missed her mate, her husband, her consort, but she could do this. Not for long she realized, but she would not crumble. She would never get the territorial fae bastard that was her love to leave her side again if she fell apart now. Her nights had been sleepless, but she had kept busy during her days, an easy task when you were the Queen of Terrasen. Tonight was no different it was already half past midnight and she was still twisting and turning, sleep a thing far out of reach. It was hot in her rooms, the summer night making her even more restless.
She was about to get up and take a cold bath when she heard her antechamber door open, she tensed until the pine and snow scent of home struck her senses. She let out a sigh of relief and excitement at the return of her mate. She was already bouncing toward her bedroom door when he entered, taking her into his arms.
“You were supposed to be gone for two more days,” Aelin murmured against his chest.
“”I flew ahead of the rebuilding party. The men could tell I was anxious to get home, I’m positive they were glad to be rid of my snarling face,” Rowan chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
“You’re always such a charmer, I’m surprised they didn’t ask you to stay for the month,” Aelin replied, smirking at her consort. Rowan just growled and kissed her mouth with quiet intensity.
Her core tightened at the sound and she moaned into his mouth, giggling as he walked backwards to the bed but decided last minute that it was too many steps away, and collapsed onto the floor pulling her with him. He laughed against her neck, where his lips were currently working on leaving a mark for her to try to cover in the morning. She didn’t care as the sound of his laughter made her heart leap, she had missed that sound.