Celaena walked free of worry and doubt. Her long, silky hair was loose and perfect in the moonlight as silver drizzled over her making her look stunningly beautiful. Her slim body was still concealed in the ripped and worn top she had consumed the day before, testing reflexes was her favourite; Arobynn had flicked several sly, sharp blades at her flesh to observe her never-ending swerving.
Her pants were held up by a beautifully large decorated skull buckle that made a rhythmic clink against her bony hips, each time she treaded. She had managed to slip unseen past the snoring Arobynn under the cover of twilight.
Her lips parted slightly as she felt the reassuring cool of her necklace soothe her ravaged skin.
She smiled, a familiar figure had slowly began to appear, despite the nightly mist.
"Oh, no, you've come, I was starting to hope you wouldn't show up"
A flirtatious, naughty grin slyly arose on Sam's handsome face,
he was handsome, she couldn't deny it.
"Shut up"
And then they kissed, they kissed like they had never kissed before, passionately, as if their last.
Sam loved her scent, woodpine and metal, but sweet.
he knew she was a wild creature, knew he couldn't control or protect her, but he would die, oh, how he would die to save her; her smile, her voice, her music, her body...
His lips gently urged her to lay down onto the grass, so she did, with pleasure and lust she pulled him down, laughing between breaks;
"Arobynn would kill me"!
"You can fend for yourself" He teased,
"That I can" she affirmed.
Resuming, their lips stroked, Celaena's hair brushing across his forehead, inviting him to relieve her quick breaths by running his hands along her legs.
The lovers, too busy to notice, did not know their actions were being observed.
The penetrating figure took out a several, sly, sharp blades and flicked them with anger into the worn wooden door, grunting.