Chapter 2: I Miss You
Clarion stared at the ceiling in her chambers, she didn't understand why she wasn't tired. Sure she had taken a nap earlier but that was hours ago and it was only forty minutes. With a sigh she rolled out of her bed and opened her curtains to step out on to her balcony. The wind played through her lose hair and ruffled the bottom of her short silk night dress. She looked out at Pixie Hollow, many of her fairies were already asleep so there was little light. The only light she could see was the moon and stars, some fireflies, and —
A soft glow coming from the winter border.
It had to be a fairy. Before she could convince herself otherwise, Clarion had grabbed her old winter coat and rushed out of her chambers. The wind wiped through her hair as she flew to the border. As she got closer the figure because clearer. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him smiling at her. As soon as her bare feet touched the wood bridge she dropped her coat, ran the last couple steps, and threw her arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tightly, his breath tickled her ear.
"I'm here love."
"I missed you so much."
"I missed you too."
"But, what are you doing here? I thought we agreed to stay away? That it was best?" Clarion wanted to cry but she didn't feel like she could.
"I couldn't stay away. Not from you."
She hugged him tighter too afraid to let go.
"Milori?" He hummed in response, sending vibrations into her skin. "I love you"
"I love you too Ree, with all my heart."
Clarion rose to her toes and kissed him hard. His hands roamed her back grazing the base of her wings making her gasp, Milori then slipped his tongue into her mouth. Clarion moaned against him as his hands pressed harder into her back, giving added pleasure each time he stroked her sensitive wings. She released her grip around his neck and slide her hands down his chest to his waist and slipped them under his shirt to run her fingers over his hard abdomen. Milori pulled Clarion down with him until she was sitting straddling his lap. Clarion felt strangely bold in the situation, she let her hands fall between his legs where she pressed her palm against him. Milori pulled away from the kiss and gave a groan as she squeezed him through his pants. Her body warmed and hot liquid dripped down her thighs at feeling him stiffen under the fabric. Milori brought his head down to kiss her neck while his hands ran up her legs, starting at her knees, up her thighs, and up to squeeze her bottom. He moved his head from her neck and smirked at her. Clarion blushed as his hands caressed the bare skin. She felt his hands smooth over her skin as they made their way the stroke her inner thighs. She kissed him again as he rubbed his hands higher and higher until his hand stroked her wet folds. At first touch Clarion let out a loud gasp and moan. She withered above him as he pressed harder. He had the advantage, but not for long. Clarion quickly pulled the ties of his pants and shoved her hand down to stroke him, she was rewarded with a low long moan that made her thighs tighten and more liquid to drip out of her onto his hand. She stroked him harder when she felt his fingers plunging into her wet core. They were both moaning loudly into the night air as they pleasured each other. Clarion ran her thumb over the head of his stiff member making him shiver and curl his fingers in her. She was on the verge of release and judging by his breathing she knew Milori was too. She gasped his name when his thumb flicked her clit, her insides squeezed his fingers as he moved and curled them to make her fall apart in his arms. Quickly she moved her hand down him farther to cup and squeezed his balls, just as she couldn't hold back anymore. Clarion arched her back and threw her head back as she screamed his name into the night air. A hot thick liquid, not unlike her own that now covered his hand, covered her forearm and wrist. They were both breathing heavily from their activity. Clarion gave Milori a sweet smile and kiss before resting her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes and took in his scent, finding herself drift out of consciousness in his embrace.
When she opened her eyes the sun blinded her once again. She cursed the bright bully and rolled over to the other side of the bed. She knew it had all been a dream, she wanted to cry. She missed him so much, it was cruel what her mind was putting her through in her sleep. Lucky today no one had interrupted her dream. She shifted her body to get out of bed and felt a cool slippery wetness on her thighs, she reached down and ran her fingers over her soaked folds. She let out a sigh and flopped back on her bed. It may have been a dream but her body had reacted as if it wasn't. She thanked mother dove that she wasn't desperate like the day before when her body hadn't gotten what it needed in her sleep. After a while Clarion finally got out of bed, she needed to get herself cleaned off. She ran the bath on her own. She wasn't about to embarrass herself by having her helper fairies do it for her, not while her skin was sticky and pink and her fluid was cool and running down her legs. She ran the bath easily with the water system the tinkers made, it only lack the extra scents and flower petals which she was fine without.
Clarion rested her head on the edge of the tub as she soaked in the hot water. Her mind had wondered to her dreams, she found it odd that she had had two of the same content only a day apart, when earlier she had only had those dreams once every few weeks. One week apart at least. Did it mean something to be so close together? She wondered if she should ask a healing talent. They would probably be able to help. But then again they might ask what happened in her dream and she couldn't bring herself to that level of humiliation.
After soaking it the waters for twenty minutes the heat slowly disappeared and Clarion stepped out to finish getting ready for the day.
That day Clarion had finished her paperwork by lunch and not having any appointments she decided to visit Mary at tinker's nook to keep herself busy. On her way there she overheard a couple of gossiping fairies.
"Did you hear about Tinkerbell?" The one said.
"No what happened?" The other sounded concerned.
"I'm not really sure, but I saw Fawn taking her the healing talent fairies."
Clarion kept flying, she made a mental note to ask Mary what happened, it was probably an incident with a new invention. She decided she would check on Tinkerbell later.
When she got to tinkers nook she was granted with the sight of a very frazzled looking Mary.
"Mary is everything alright?"
Mary gave a startled jump at the sound of her friend's voice.
"Oh Ree, you scared me. Yes everything is all right, just a little behind. We have to have twenty baskets ready for pick up tomorrow. And the whole thing with Tinkerbell —"
"I heard something about Tinkerbell seeing the healing talent fairies. What happened?"
"Nothing too serious. Tinkerbell crossed the border while helping Fawn with some animals, her wings were only cold, and Fawn took her there just to be safe." Clarion gave her friend a worried look. "Relax Ree, I'm sure everything will be fine. You know what she's like. Reminds me of someone else I know." Mary gave her a smirk. Clarion couldn't help but smile back at her friend. She knew that someone was her.
"That is exacting why I'm concerned."
Clarion was still worried, but she trusted her friend.
The rest of the day was a blur of worry and for clarion. She really hoped Tinkerbell would obey the rules for once and not cross the border again.
It hadn't occurred her, as she slipped on a pair of blue flower petals shorts for bed, that she would again have another dream more intense then the last.
