A/N: Wrote this because I felt like it at the spur of the moment. Merry Christmas again, Astoria, lol. I just couldn't resist adding on to it. Merry Christmas to everybody!~
He barely makes it in time to the train station.
"Fuck, Dom, don't do this." He says breathlessly.
"Why not?" She doesn't turn around, only stops in her tracks to hear him speak.
"We need you."
She laughs, full of disbelief, reminding him of her old self. She used to laugh all the time.
"Who's we? Don't be silly, Ly. Nobody needs me."
"I need you." He tells her, out of desperation.
"I need you too, Ly," Dom whispers, and she leans close. "But I have to go."
"Don't go," he protests weakly. "Just stay, one night, with me."
And then he pulls her close and kisses her, dragging his hand through her red snarls, that storm of hair, and she's pressing herself up against him desperately, clinging to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, and it's never felt so right with the heat that courses through his veins. His hands slide down her back and she has her legs wrapped around his waist, and Merlin, it's always been Ly&Dom and being together like this is pure perfection.
Her face is flushed, and she steps back, looking at him through her fingers.
"Just one night, and then you'll let me go?" She says, rubbing her arms, as if surrounded by cold. Her lips are swollen, cherry red.
He watches her and trails kisses down the side of her neck, murmuring sweet words.
"I just have to stay one night, right?"
Their eyes meet, a clash of midnight and steely blue, and he pulls her towards him, wrapping his arms around her waist, whispering into her ear, nodding.
"Merry Christmas, Dom."
She slips her cold, small, hand into his.
"Merry Christmas, Ly."
And he tries ohso hard to focus on her right now, the Dom breathing heavily beside him, in his arms, not in the morning, because he knows that it'll be too hard for him to let go.
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