8- nessian plz
@ntarsm188097 fighting which leads to make-up sex. Enjoy!
- Words are thrown like daggers in their fights.
- Nesta is a killer when it comes to poison-laced insults that strike as a viper would.
- Cassian gives it back as good as he gets. He can read Nesta like those damned books she insists on hiding behind when she is angry and doesn’t want to talk.
- When they finally confront each other they are facing off with their personal spaces dissolving between them as they stand off.
- Cassian towers over Nesta, but that doesn’t deter her from poking his leather covered chest. She is prodding a beast who is barely restraining himself from releasing a wave of words that is sure to drown her.
- They bare their teeth in a midst of snarls and barbed words made to make the other loose their footing in the argument.
- They’ll taunt and bait the other while stepping closer until there is barely any space between their bodies.
- Finally when they are exhausted their chests will rise and fall in quick patterns. Nesta is so close to Cassian that her heaving breasts actually brush against his chest where his heartbeat is thundering underneath the skin.
- Suddenly they launch at each other. Not to punch or kick.
- Nesta’s lips smash against Cassian’s mouth as they roughly kiss one another.
- Cassian lifts Nesta up and they end up knocking into every piece of furniture in the room. They kiss and press each other against anything to get stability. The wall is where they usually go first.
- Cassian will place his hand on the back of Nesta’s head to cushion it as he shoves her against the wall to kiss her fiercely.
- Nesta grips him tight and pulls him closer while scratching at him in an effort to remove his clothing.
- All the while they are murmuring “I fucking love you”, “Let’s put that dirty mouth of yours to good use” and “Shut-up and kiss me already-!”
- They don’t even notice the glass shattering as Nesta bumps into a vase or the crash of the small coffee table that Cassian kicks aside to make room to put Nesta onto the ground.
- From there it’s rough make-up sex that gradually becomes softer until Cassian and Nesta are lying in a panting heap on the floor. Cassian will grab a blanket off the couch before wrapping them up in it.
- Nesta kisses the scratch marks she made on Cassian.
- “Sorry if that I hurt you,” Nesta murmurs against Cassian’s heated skin.
“Trust me Nes. I did not mind in the slightest. But if you really want to make it up to me…” Cassian waggles his eyebrows until Nesta sighs with a smile on her face.
“Fine I’ll send Rhys a letter that we can’t go to work tomorrow.”
“Good,” Cassian pulls her close. “’Cause I’m not done with you yet.”