I've been bored lately, and decided to do something inbetween Patch and Nora, from Becca Fitzpatrick's saga, Hush, Hush. For some reason, I don't remember what the name of the saga is, and I'm to lazy to look it up. ^^
I havn't read the three books that are out for a few weeks now, but I remember a part when she was at his house/shack, and yeah. So, I decided to do a little part on this..
I was so frustrated when I found out that there arn't that many FFs of Hush, Hush here! I am going to have to put an end to that, my friends! :D Be prepared for a bunch of Patch and Nora over the next few weeks!
And yes, I am still working on Breathe My Fire. I just decided to take a little break..
I'm not sure if I'm going to have multiple chapters on this.. If I get a ton of reviews for it, asking me to add chapters to this, I will. But, if you guys leave me a review saying I should just continue doing Hush, Hush, but not over this, I will. Leave me a suggestion! It helps me more than you guys realize. Even if you don't have a say in what I'm doing or don't have a suggestion, go ahead and leave me a review anyway. It really lets me know that you guys still want me to write.
Disclaimer :
I do not own Hush, Hush or it's characters.
All that is owned by the lovely Becca Fitzpatrick.
Nora sat cross-legged on Patch's bed, my hand stroking the silk black sheets with light fingers. He had just informed her of what the material was. Silk. Silk was expensive, but black silk? That had to cost a small fortune.
"They're nice." Nora said quietly, pinching the material between her index finger and her thumb lightly. The material was smooth against itself and didn't make the scratchy sound that normal blankets would have made. "Nice?" Patch repeated, a little questioning in his voice. Nora smiled the faintest without looking at him.
Nora looked up in surprise when he tilted her chin up and pressed his lips lightly against hers. They were warm and mesmorizing, so it wasn't only after a second did she melt against the touch. She placed one arm behind her to keep herself from tipping back, and the other hand snaked to the back of his neck. It ruffled the little hair he had poking out from under his faded blue cap. "Cap off.." She mumbled against their kiss. He barely paused to flick the bill of his hat off and returned his focus to her.
Gently, Patch's free hand pushed against her shoulder, pressing her to the bed. Nora's now free hand snaked to his back, holding him against her. Suddenly, he drew his tongue over her bottom lip. Nora shuddered at his request of entering her mouth. Her lips parted the slightest, and somehow that was just enough leeway for his tongue to slide into her mouth.
Nora moaned softly in the back of her throat as his tongue did sinful things to her mouth. She almost didn't notice his hand snaking up her shirt and resting lightly on her stomach. Without knowing she was doing so, she arched her back into his touch. She fould feel a small smile form against his lips when she did so.
Nora moved her hand down to the edge of his shirt, where she slid her fingers onto the warm skin. She kept her fingers on his lower back, ensuring that she didn't touch his scars.
Suddenly, something switched. Nora pulled him closer to her, even though she didn't think it was possible. Her tongue crashed against his, and her grip on him tightened. He noticed the change instantly, and pushed at her just as hard. He tangled a hand with her curly hair. Even though he couldn't feel it, he knew that it was silky and smooth.
Nora's hands slid to the lip of his shirt, where she slowly worked it up without stopping their kiss. When it came to the part where they would have to seperate in the kiss, he stopped and peeled it off him quickly and tossed it to the side. He pulled Nora up to him, a strong arm pressing against her back. She wrapped her legs against his stomach just as he pressed her against the bedboard. Their lips met again, just as passionate and longing as before.
Slowly, they worked the clothes off of each other, until it was just their undergarments keeping them apart. Nora nipped his bottom lip lightly and trailed a finger down his stomach, breaking the kiss to gaze at the muscular area.
"Do you want it, Angel?" He asked softly, his breath hot on her ear. His lips trailing lightly, teasingly, against her neck, sending shivers cascading down her back. A small sigh escaped Nora's lips when he found her pulse. "Y-yes.." She stuttered and tilted her head to reveal more of her neck. She let out a small gasp when his tongue trailed over her pulse before sucking lightly.
His finger slid into the top of her panties and gently worked them down, all the while never taking his lips from her neck. He moved her to a laying down position on the bed, now breaking the kiss to gaze into her eyes. His hands slid down and rested lightly on her hips just as she began working off his boxers. One hand snaked up and moved to her back, where the clip for her bra was located. With nimble fingers, he undid the clip expertly.
He pulled back slightly to gaze at her body. Her curves were perfect, not extreme, but not invisible. Her breasts were perky, but obviously not a D size. "Beautiful.." Patch murmured softly, trailing a finger down her navel and lower. He smiled when she blushed faintly, and shifted under him, arching to the touch. Patch moved his hand up to her breasts where he gave a light pinch to her left breast. He was rewarded with a small moan coming from the back of her throat. He chuckled softly and leaned down. His tongue snaked out and drew over her nipple, and another louder moan escaped her lips.
His lips return to her lips, where he planted a light, delicate kiss on her lips. "You ready?" He asked softly, pushing a loose curl behind her ear. In answer, she eagerly ground her hips against his. "Oh Angel.." He murmured before pushing in slowly.
Nora gasped when pain overwelmed her. "P-patch." She stuttered, digging her nails into his back. Quickly, the pain was replaced with sheer pleasure. She looked up to see Patch had been patiently awaiting for her to give the 'okay'. She nodded, and forced herself not to let out a small cry when he filled her all the way. He pulled back so that only the head of the cock was inside, before thrusting in slowly. She moaned softly, arching her back into him.
Slowly, they built a rthym. He built up speed and power with every thrust, and, Nora's moans seemed to get a little louder each time. That seemed to make Patch thrust even harder. Soon, Nora tossed back her head and cried out, and after another few thrusts, Patch fell to the side beside Nora, panting softly.
Tell me what you think, and if I should continue on for this. I have the smallest idea for it, but I don't want to do it unless at least 2-3 people are interested.
