A/N: Sorry Tam ;)
Adrians POV
I had been making some sandwiches, while Sydney had vanished into the tent to get dressed.
Only after setting up a fire in no time.
I didn´t believe her. There really seemed nothing she couldn´t do. The thought of her filled my heart with love, admiration and even pride.
It was dark now and after I had finished my job with dinner, I got distracted by Sydneys shadow inside the tent.
She was standing with her back to me, but I couldn´t turn my gaze away from her beautiful silhouette.
I watched her brushing her hair and than turning around, putting on a top and my mouth got a little dry. I could now see every curve of her delightful body.
First her face. Her little nose and those perfect lips. My gaze wandered down to the small curve of her breasts, followed by the little valley which led to another delightful small curve of her bottom.
Than she put on a sweater, covering all of those curves.
It was than, that I realized I had been staring, I actually had to chastise myself for watching her like that. It kind of was unfair.
But after all I was still a man.
A man madly in love with his girlfriends mind and body. And what a beautiful body that was.
Sydney unzipped the tent and stepped outside to come sit next to me on a small blanket she had bought today.
"Dinner is ready" I said when she sat down.
"Mhhh" she said taking a sandwich from the plastic plate and taking a bite.
Her head rested against my chest and we ate in comfortable silence. I haven´t even realized how hungry I´d been.
"Are you tiered?" she asked when we both had finished our dinner.
My hands where in her hair now. It was still wet and softly began to fall in loose curls around her face.
Sydneys POV
I felt exhausted. The combination of lack of sleep, driving nearly the whole day and not knowing what was coming next practically had sucked the energy out of me.
"Very" he said.
"Me, too" I replied, enjoying his fingertips caressing my forehead and my scalp. It made me even more sleepy and unbelievably comfortable.
He kept on for a while and I was nearly asleep when he slowly moved.
"Come on Sage, off to bed" he whispered in my ear kissing it softly.
"Sounds wonderful" I replied, eyes still closed. I was even to tiered to open them.
I heard him chuckle quietly and than, to my surprise, I felt him lifting me up.
It was than, that I finally managed to open my eyes to look at him in disbelief.
"Are you carrying me Adrian?" I asked.
"Seems like it" he said.
"Huh..." was all I could say for a moment.
"I am able to walk you know" I than said.
"Are you now" he asked with an arched eyebrow "Only a few seconds ago you were practically passed out" he went on finally giving in to my attempts to get back on the ground "I was just trying to help" he went on and I noticed a smile play around his lips.
"Sure you were" I said taking his hand to kiss his palm.
"Now come, we both need some sleep" I ordered and he followed me inside the tent.
Adrians POV
I followed her and we both snuggled under the blanket. She rested her head on my chest and I wrapped my arms around her.
Even after the last couple of days we´d spent together, I still felt like savoring every moment with her. Especially falling asleep and waking up with her.
I loved the way her breath came steady and how her warm body felt beside my own. I loved the way she sometimes mumbled my name in her sleep and how her hands reached for me from time to time.
She was fast asleep in an instant tonight and I couldn´t blame her.
For a moment I was fighting against my own fatigue, just to watch her in my arms but finally decided, that there still was plenty of time to do so.
I would see her again tomorrow. She wasn´t going anywhere. I would make sure of it.
Sydneys POV
I felt something stirring beside me and opened my eyes. For a moment I felt disoriented but than I felt him close to me, his arm was lying on my hip, his warm breath was against my neck.
It made me smile. I slowly turned around in his arm. I didn´t want to wake him.
He looked peaceful and beautiful next to me. I still couldn´t believe, that he was with me.
I brushed my nose against his nose and watched him stir again, a small smile on his face, but he didn´t wake up.
I could feel the sun burning down on the tent and I carefully kicked away the blanket with my feet. It was just to warm.
My fingertips were tracing along his collarbone and from his shoulder down his arm. I felt his muscles tense for a second and than relax again. I inhaled his beautiful scent and brushed over his cheek.
He now was smiling and held perfectly still. I knew he was awake.
My hand traced along his neck, down his jawline until my thumb brushed over his perfect soft lips, that parted a little when I touched them.
I let my hand wander down his chest and to his side, until my fingers wandered under his shirt to caress the soft skin of his back.
I felt his muscles tense again under my touch and stopped immediately, afraid I´d done something wrong.
He once again relaxed and I continued my journey. Tracing his muscles until my hand was on his stomach.
He gasped and pulled me closer to him, his eyes still closed.
I watched him carefully as my fingertips explored ever inch of his skin I could reach from this position.
His lips opened from time to time and I felt his breath coming a bit faster.
I was doing this. Him breathing like this was my doing. That realization made me feel bold.
I caught hold of the hem of his shirt and began pulling it up.
He sat up than, pulling me with him until I was sitting on his lap.
He opened his eyes and we locked eyes. They seemed especially deep today and a bit darker than usual.
Both of my hands were on his shoulders now, my fingers spread out to touch even more of him.
"Sage" he said, his words no more than a whisper. His voice sounded hoarse and breathy.
My hands wandered down to grab the hem of his shirt once again.
He caught my wrists and laced his fingers through mine, his gaze never leaving my eyes.
"What are you doing?" he asked after a few seconds. The tension between us was nearly tangible.
Under normal circumstances his question would have made me blush, but not today.
Not when he gave me that look, not after I felt his skin and muscles under my fingertips, not if he had this voice.
"Don´t you think it´s awfully hot in here?" I asked putting on an innocent face knowing exactly about the double meaning in my question.
He shook his head, his beautiful lips pursed.
"In fact I do" he said. His voice sounded like honey. Warm and sweet and unbelievable sexy.
His one hand wandered under my sweater and he grabbed me by my waist, letting his hand nearly accidentally brush over my hip and my stomach.
God he was so good at this. He knew exactly how to touch me and he was using it against me I realized by looking at his smug expression.
I couldn´t care less in that moment. I closed my eyes and felt my mouth go dry. Even though I was still wearing a tank top underneath my sweater, it felt like his hand burned my skin wherever he touched me.
A delightful trail of electricity, that began to spread over my whole body every time his hands touched another spot of my body.
Than, in one smooth motion he pulled the sweater over my head.
I gasped.
"Better?" he than asked innocently.
I nodded and looked at him in awe, still surprised at how fast he had done this.
Adrians POV
Her top had rode up a bit, so that a little line of skin was now exposed between her pajama pants and her top.
I felt the urge to touch her there. Get even rid of the top altogether, but stopped myself.
What was she up to?
Her expression was a mixture of surprise and... was this eagerness?
I was about to look at her aura, but then she surprised me once again, when I felt her lips on mine. Fierce and passionate.
I returned her kiss in the same way, holding her close to me, actually allowing my hands to wander down her shirt to caress the soft skin of her back.
Sydneys POV
A groan escaped my mouth when his hands wandered up on both of my sides beneath my top.
I would have blushed and even felt a little embarrass, when he hadn´t been answering in the same way when I pressed myself even closer to him.
I felt his thumbs brushing over the thin fabric of my bra on the edge of my breasts and for a moment I stopped breathing. I found my way back to reality, when I heard myself quietly sigh in pleasure.
Adrians POV
Hersighs urged me on, convincing a part of me to undress her completely, to undress me completely.
I opened my eyes and watched her head falling back, feeling her even trembling on top of me.
Yes, it really was awfully hot.
I nearly laughed out loud when I thought about the situation we were in.
We were practically on the verge of both getting caught. Her father or better said the alchemist were pretty much upon our heels and there we were...
I broke the kiss slowly pulling back a bit, looking at her one more time.
She opened her heavy lids and gave me a curious look.
I chuckled and shook my head again, slowly putting her top back into place.
She was so sexy and not even trying to be.
"Are you for real?" she asked.
