forum Farah Dowling [Fate: The Winx Saga] x OC (Closed)

Started January 31, 2022 by @emilyevewrites group

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Farah laughed softly and kissed Neva's hair. "Isn't it beautiful?"

" it is.." neva said, but she wasnt looking at the colors much more.

The light of the fireworks reflected in Farah's eyes as she watched the magic she'd created. She didn't even notice Neva's gaze had shifted.

neva chuckled, pulling farahs arm down to pull her to her level, kissing her

Farah gasped softly as her lips connected with Neva's, but she quickly adjusted to hold her and kiss her sweetly under the light of the magic.

neva lit up, her body glowing softly

Farah's kisses were sweet and tender, opposite of the lusting and erotic kisses she'd given earlier.

" i love you.." she mumbled softly

"And I love you as well, my dear," Farah murmured back.

neva nuzzled their noses, " so, you'll seep with me tonight or am i sleeping with you??"

Farah laughed softly. "You've never been in my private quarters, have you?" she asked, gently massaging Neva's hips.

" no i dont think so, you did my hair like once," she said

"Ah, yes," Farah murmured. "I nearly forgot. Would you like to go to my room?"

neva nodded, " its smells like home in there. mama always had the house smelling like tea… its calming. " she said and held her arms up to be carried

"I'm glad you think so," Farah murmured. She took Neva's hand and led her back the way they'd come. As Farah departed, the display stopped.

neva smiled a bit, yawning softly

Farah led the way back to her room and guided Neva inside.

neva discreetly smelt the room, looking relaxed as sh entered

Farah smiled and used her magic to light a series of candles around the room to give it a homey feel to the room.

" if you lay down i'll lay on your chest " she offers

Farah's eyes softened. She slipped out of her jacket, leaving her in a blouse and pants as she climbed onto her bed.

neva slipped her booties off and laid on farah, intertwining their legs and keeping her head level with farahs heart

Farah's hand gently stroked Neva's hair. "Comfortable?" she asked quietly.

" yah," sh said softly

"Good. Sleep, my darling," Farah murmured. "Have sweet dreams."