Will was just getting ready for bed when he heard a knock on his bedroom door. He quickly put his shirt back on and opened the door. Magnus stood there, nervousness written all over her face.

"Magnus?" He gave her a small smile and moved so she could enter, she beelined for his bed and sat down on the edge. He was confused but took a seat next to her. "Magnus?"

"Just give me a moment, okay?" he nodded and she took a deep breath. She took his hand and he was surprised at the show of affection. They sat in silence for a while before she said anything.

"I don't know what to do..." she finally spoke. His face wrinkled, there was nothing major going on in the Sanctuary for her to worry about, he was confused once more.

"about what?" silence again. She looked at him looking at her. She smiled, a sad smile.

"I've fallen in love..." she squeezed his hand and waited. "all those years, before Ashley, we're the loneliest of my existence, and I have these feelings now, that I don't remember what to do with because it's been so long, and when I look at you, I don't feel so alone. It frightens me."

Will didn't know what to say. Did she just confess her love to him? For four years he's been in love with this enigmatic woman.

"Christmas is in two days Will, I didn't want to wait to tell you, with everyone away for the holidays. I'm hoping you didn't make plans..." she looked away, they're hands were still joined.

"Helen, I don't have plans." he leaned over and kissed her gently on her cheek. "I've loved you since the day you hit me with your car." he looked into her eyes, they both smiled. "I want to spend Christmas with you. I want to spend everyday with you." he leaned in once again and they're lips met in the softest kiss. Will broke the kiss, he could see the exhaustion in her eyes. He stood up and pulled her up after him, taking her over to his dresser.

"Sleep with me. Just sleep. Please?" she nodded and toed off her shoes. He opened a draw and pulled a pair of shorts and an old shirt out for her. He could see she was scared of her own confession, so he wouldn't push her. She took his clothes and went into the en-suit to changed.

When she re-emerged, he was sitting on the edge of the bed again, the covers pulled down and his shirt gone.

"Helen, you should wear less more." she giggled and walked over to him, standing between his legs. She kissed him sweetly.

"I like the way my name sounds when you say it." he smiled and moved to lay down, motioning for her to join her. She climbed in beside him, as close as she could get. She pulled his hand over her and rested it on her belly, entwining their fingers. He kissed the top of her head and waited for her breathing to even out before he let sleep consume him.

The morning came all too quick, but he was surprised to see that she was still there with him. She was awake and watching him. She smiled at him and kissed him softly.

"Good morning, William." He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. Putting his face in her neck, breathing her in.

"Good morning, Helen" he mumbled. Kissing her neck, she sighed. He let his hands roam her body. Her side, thigh, back and her bottom. All the while she kissed, nipped and sucked at his neck.

"We should get breakfast." he suggested, she giggled and licked his neck.

"I've got a better idea." She pushed his shoulder back so he was laying on his back and she straddled him. Continuing to kiss and lick at his neck, she could feel his hardening cock underneath her. She slid her hands up his shirt and ran her hands over his chest, pulling his shirt up and taking it off as she went. "I want you" she whispered and she felt his erection twitch.

Her shirt was next, she could feel his eyes on her breasts. She bent down and kissed him slow and deep. Her hand travelled between them and pushed his shorts down, far enough to grab his rock hard dick, stroking it. He moaned and tried to push her shorts down, but it wasn't working. She stood up and pulled them off as quick as she could, flicking them across the room. Climbing back onto him, she kept stroking him. His face contorting in pleasure, small gasps coming from deep in his throat.

"Helen, I need to be inside you, now." She smiled seductively and lifted herself slightly, so she could position him at her entrance. Sinking down on him slowly. She put her hands on his chest, with her eyes closed she began to slowly ride him, his hands had a tight grip on her hips. She leaned down and began kissing him as they moved together faster and faster until he felt her muscles tighten and her body shake, he knew she was extremely close, and so was he. They came hard together. Collapsing on top of him and not moving until her breathing slowed and the ache between her legs subsided.

"Now that's what I call breakfast."

Please, let me know if you think I should continue this or leave it as a one shot. xx