Okay, if it is not obvious, I am definitely a FloraxHelia enthusiast and they are my OTP for the Winx Club. I have gotten requests to do Flora and Helia with other characters and let's just say that it is very difficult and painful for me to do lol. So with that said, any alternative pairings for Flora and Helia are because they aren't together yet. If you don't like that then...too bad haha.

Flora and Riven- Afterparty

Flora stood outside, leaning against a column as music blared outside and celebration could be heard. They had just defeated the Trix at Alfea and the students of Red Fountain, Cloud Tower, and Alfea were celebrating. Flora was never much for celebrating so she found herself standing off to the side, watching the party from the sidelines.

"Hey," Flora turned around to find Riven walking towards her, his hand in his pockets.

"Hey me?" Flora asked as she pointed to herself.

"Yeah, you." Riven scoffed as he stood in front of her, "Unless there is somebody else brooding over here by themselves."

"I am not brooding."

"You could have fooled me." Riven smirked, "Why aren't you enjoying the party?"

"I could ask you the same thing." Flora replied.

"I asked you first though."

Flora rolled her eyes, her pink lips turning up into a slight smile, "I know that we have not known each other for long, but I think that it is evident that I am not one for large crowds."

"Plants over people?" Riven teased as he leaned against the same column, his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"You could say that." Flora let out a small giggle. "So what are you doing over here? I thought that you would have been the most excited to have beaten the Trix. Getting rid of Darcy seems like reason enough to celebrate."

"Definitely," Riven replied nervously, rubbing the back of his neck, "but..."

"But what?" Flora asked.

"If I tell you, you won't judge?" Riven asked as he looked over to Flora.

"Depends what it is." Flora shrugged and turned her body to face Riven.

"You have to promise before I tell you." Riven narrowed his eyes at the green eyed fairy.

"Ugh, fine." Flora relaxed into the stone column. She looked up into Riven's narrowed eyes and watched his body relax and his face soften. Flora had to concede that Riven wasn't a bad looking guy nor was he bad as a person, just misunderstood. Maybe that is why he connected so well with a witch. Even if she was a sadistic woman who was hell bent on making her and the rest of her friend's lives a living hell.

"It's Musa." Riven sighed, "I like her but I just got out of a relationship and I don't think that I am ready to jump straight into another one."

"What makes you think that she wants a relationship with you?" Flora asked, "You weren't really the nicest person to her this year."

"I just know that she likes me." Riven groaned.

"That is true," Flora placed a soft hand on Riven's arm, "but she doesn't trust you. I don't think that she is ready for anything with you at the moment."

Riven let out a soft chuckle, "Well I am glad that she and I seem to be on the same page."

"For once." Flora countered as a soft smile crept onto her face.

Riven looked down at Flora's soft hand on his arm and up to her soft face. He had never spared a second thought to the small nature fairy beside him but something about her made him feel calm. It was a welcome feeling after being with the intense Darcy and the energetic and outspoken Musa. Flora was like a breath of fresh air.

"Thank you for spending the time to talk to me." Riven sighed as he gave Flora a small smile.

"I am always here to lend an ear."

"That rhymed." Riven remarked.

Flora giggled, "I guess it did."

"Aren't you the poet?" Riven smirked as he nudged Flora.

Flora shook her head and looked down at her feet as she felt a small blush burn onto her cheeks.

"I think that I am going to head up to bed." Flora announced as she looked out at the partying crowd, "It was nice talking to you."

"Let me walk you up to your room," Riven replied, "just think of it as my way for thanking you for talking to me."

Flora looked up at the maroon haired Specialist, "You don't have to."

"I insist." Riven stood up straight from his leaned position against the column.

Flora looked Riven up and down and then out again to the crowd, "Fine," Flora smiled, "I won't be one to pass up on this once in a lifetime opportunity of Riven actually being nice to someone."

"I can go back to being mean if you'd like." Riven rolled his eyes.

"No," Flora looked up at Riven, "I much prefer this Riven."

Flora pushed herself off the stone column and headed towards the shared dorm area that she and the Winx lived in. Riven followed a respectable distance behind her until they got inside of the large school. Flora could then feel his breath on the back of her neck which caused the small hairs to stand. She had never been this close to a boy before, much less Riven.

They walked in silence as they passed other fairies, witches, and specialists in the hall. There were specialists making out with witches, fairies making out with specialists, and witches making out with fairies.

"I guess you could say that some people chose to celebrate in other ways." Riven chuckled as he and Flora passed a specialist and a witch engaged in a very hands on liplock.

"I wish that they wouldn't do it so out in the open." Flora groaned as she kept walking, her pace increasing.

"We all just saved the universe," Riven laughed, "I think that one could excuse their behavior."

"I just don't want to see it." Flora groaned as she reached the door to the Winx dorm common room.

"Jealous?" Riven asked as Flora opened the door.

"Why would I be jealous?" Flora asked as she threw her dorm keys into the bowl of keys that sat on a table by the door. Flora turned and saw Riven walking in behind her.

"It seems like everyone has someone to celebrate with but you." Riven smirked as he crossed his arms across his chest.

"You don't." Flora raised an eyebrow.

Riven chuckled as he shook his head, "Touché."

"Plus, I am content with a pat on the back and a job well done."

Riven stepped closer to Flora, "I highly doubt that."

Flora's green eyes widened as she backed up, her back hitting a wall, "What makes you think that?"

Riven's violet eyes held a hunger that Flora did not recognize but her body grew warm as he came closer and closer to her.

"You do so much for everyone else and you barely get a thank you." Riven's body was mere inches from hers, "It must make you mad."

"It doesn't." Flora prayed that he didn't hear the way her voice caught in her throat.

"Oh, but I bet it does. You slaved away rescuing a witch from spending the rest of her life as a pumpkin on top of saving the world. But who gets all of the praise? Bloom and Stella. You get nothing. I bet nobody even has noticed that you left the party." Riven's breath hit Flora's face in waves, "I would be pissed."

"You and I are two very different people." Flora's eyes couldn't peel away from Riven's.

"I don't think that we are." Riven placed a strong arm around Flora's waist.

"What are you doing?" Flora asked as she felt Riven's hand splay across the arch of her back.

"I really don't know." Riven smiled as he looked down at Flora.

A blush came across Flora's face, the heat from Riven's body hitting hers as he continued to hold her. She couldn't help but to think about how light Riven's hand was on her. She would have thought that if he were to hold her that he would be more firm. Not that she thought about being held by Riven. Did Darcy like to be held softly? She could not imagine that being the case at all.

"You don't know?"

"I think that you are beautiful, Flora," Riven ran his other hand across her cheek, "and strong, and wise beyond your ears. You are too kind for your own good. I have seen all of the things that you have done for everyone else. You befriended and helped a witch when nobody else would. You are selfless-"

"Riven," Flora interrupted with a sigh, "don't joke around like that. It is cruel to say things that you don't mean."

"I do mean them, Flora." Riven replied.

"But what about Musa?" the question came as a whisper.

"What about Musa?"

"I asked you first." Flora asked behind a breathy laugh, remembering their conversation outside when Riven said the same thing to her.

"She isn't you."

"She would be devastated." Flora sighed.

"And I would be if I didn't have you." Riven replied.

"Why are you telling me all of this now?" Flora asked, "You barely talk to me all year and now you are telling me that you want me?"

"I couldn't bring myself to do it," Riven admitted, "why would someone as perfect as you want someone like me?"

"I am not perfect." Flora shook her head.

"You are to me."

"Riven-"

Flora was interrupted when she felt Riven's lips connect with hers. The kiss was soft and tender, once again nothing like Flora thought anything Riven did could be described as. The hand on her back pulled her closer to Riven's firm chest. Her hand lifted up to touch the mounds of muscle on his chest.

Their lips moved together in sync as they deepened the kiss. Flora's mind was lost in a fog as she felt Riven's soft lips begin to part and his tongue sneak its way into her mouth. A soft moan escaped her lips as Riven's other hand appeared behind Flora's neck, forcing her to tilt her head more.

Flora's hands snaked up Riven's chest and wrapped around his strong neck. She had never been kissed and she had hoped that Riven could not tell. Hearing a small noise that sounded like a growl rumble in his chest gave Flora the indication that he could not tell that she was inexperienced. Now her question was how experienced was he.

Breaking the kiss, Flora panted as she looked up at Riven. His lips were swollen and stained a light pink from her lipstick.

"What are we doing?" Flora's eyes were wide and she was close to hyperventilating from a panic attack.

Riven stared down at Flora as he gasped for air. He looked into her eyes and saw both shock, confusion, and a small fire that hid behind the bright green.

He captured her lips once more and this time it lacked any hesitation. Her back slammed into the wall from the force of the kiss. Her hands became entangled in the slick maroon locks as his hands slid down the sides of her waist down to her hips. His fingers graze the cool skin of her bare midriff until they land on the smooth fabric of her pink skirt.

A shiver runs down her back as Flora feels Riven's hands on her skin. She doesn't know what has gotten into her but she wants more. Her leg rises and wraps around Riven's narrow hips, his hand moving from her hip to her leg to help hold it up. His hand grips the thick flesh of her thigh and moves up, teasing at the hem of her skirt.

Riven tests Flora's resolve as his hand moves under the soft fabric and inches up her smooth thigh. Flora moans again into Riven's mouth as she feels his hand come closer and closer to her center which is calling out to him.

His hand lands on the now damp fabric of her panties. He smirks against her lips as she whines, begging for Riven's hand to meet its intended destination. Moving aside the wet fabric, Riven places a hand on Flora's warm sex. Spreading apart the folds, he places a finger lightly on her clitoris.

Flora gasps when she feels Riven's fingers on her and lets out a loud moan as he begins to move his fingers against her sensitive clitoris. He takes her mouth into his as he does his best to muffle the noises that escape her mouth. Biting down on his lip, Flora tenses up when she feels one of Riven's fingers enter inside of her.

Gripping his arms, Flora's mouth disconnected from Riven's as she dropped her head down to his shoulder. The sound of Riven's finger pumping inside of her filled the room and mingled with the sound of their heavy breathing. Flora tightened her lips as she tried her best not to make too much noise. Riven inserted another finger inside of her and his thumb began working away at her swollen clitoris.

"God, Flora." Riven groaned into her ear, "You are so wet and tight."

Flora couldn't respond as she maintained her focus on trying not to scream in pleasure.

"Are you going to come for me?" Riven asked, a teasing quality in his voice.

Her nail dug into Riven's hard bicep as she felt the heat inside of her coil into her groin, threatening to explode.

"Riven..." Flora whined as she felt her legs begin to grow weaker and weaker.

"That's it, Flora." Riven smirked, "Be a good girl and come for me."

His hand moved faster and faster as he felt the inside of Flora rapidly contract against him. With a few more flicks of his wrist and circles of his thumb, Riven felt Flora's sex clamp down over his fingers.

"Fuck!" Flora shouted as she felt her body come undone by Riven's hand.

Riven chuckled softly, never thinking that he would hear such language come from Flora's precious mouth. Then again, he never thought that he would be in her dorm room fingering her to completion either.

He stilled his movements as Flora's head became heavy on his shoulder. Her legs shook and Riven allowed her to fall onto him.

Resting against his body, Flora brought her leg back down to the ground. She shook as she held onto Riven, his fingers still inside of her until they weren't. Flora lifted her head, trying to catch her breath, when she saw Riven bring his fingers up to his mouth and licked away at the moisture.

"This was a bad idea." Flora groaned as she leaned her head back on the wall.

"Was it?" Riven asked, a smirk appearing on his lips. He placed another kiss on her lips. It was quick and light.

"I-"

Flora was interrupted when she heard the sound of the handle on the door turning. Her eyes widened in horror and she quickly pushed Riven away from her. She ran over to the couch and sat down and picked up a book. The door opened to reveal the rest of the Winx, laughing from the party.

"Oh hey, Flora!" Bloom smiled as she greeted the small nature fairy, "We were wondering where you were."

"I just thought that I would turn in early." Flora smiled back.

Musa was the next to speak, her blue eyes narrowing towards the figure in the corner of the room.

"What is he doing here?"

Flora felt her face drop and all of the color disappear. But to everyone else she looked just as calm as she always did.

"Oh, Riven needed to get something." Flora looked at the music fairy.

"Is that so?" Musa crossed her arms and glared at Riven.

Riven walked over to the rest of the Winx, his signature grimace back on his face.

"Yes, and now I will be on my way." Riven sneered.

"But you don't have anything in your hand." Tecna pointed out.

Riven placed his hand on the handle of the door before turning to look back at Flora.

"Don't worry," Riven opened the door, "I got what I came here for."