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

Started January 31, 2022 by @emilyevewrites group

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Farah did too, but she did so slower, giving Neva a chance to pull away if she wanted to.

neva didnt dare, her body shivering before the kiss. everything shed wanted was happening, and you could see in her crystal blue eyes this is what she wanted

Farah's kiss was feather-light. Not daring to part her lips from Neva's, she blindly put her glass back down and used the hand to steady herself with a gentle grip on Neva's waist. Being this close, Neva could smell the earthly tea, the books, the hair product, and now the alcohol that was on her breath.

neva took in the wonderful smell, nipping farah softly as she pulled away for air. she was panting softly as some of her hair fell in her face.

Farah panted too, but it didn't take her long to catch her breath. "Neva…" she whispered, pressing her lips back against her protégé's.

neva wrapped her arms around farahs neck as she scooted closer. neva had every intention of keeping them entangled " yeah?" she asked softly

"Why didn't we do this sooner?" Farah asked, shifting her head down and lightly pressing kisses to Neva's neck and shoulders that were wildly available to her with the dress Neva was wearing.

neva chuckled " because i was a wuss." she joked and smiled. neva leaned into the kisses, bitting her lip when farah found a more sensitive spot

Farah laughed, exhaling hot breaths onto Neva's neck. She felt her tense, and she quickly returned to the spot, pressing a lingering kiss to the skin there.

nevas breath hitched, stopping herself from making a sound for farah. dont come off as needy

Farah smiled and moved on, remembering the spot for later. For now, her kisses remained sweet and light so she didn't mark Neva.

"farah.. what are we now?" neva asked hesitantly

Farah pulled away and looked into Neva's eyes. "I don't know," she murmured. "But there's something I need to tell you."

"wh..what is it?" she asked a little worried

Farah dropped her hands into her lap and looked at Neva with an expression of raw vulnerability. She wasn't wearing any kind of mask now – this was Farah Dowling.

"When I was around your age, my mentor was the headmistress of Alfea. A woman named Rosalind."

" im not quite sure i know her but ive heard of her," she said, putting her hand on farahs

Farah inhaled slowly and nodded before she continued. "I never realized how much Rosalind manipulated me until I finally saw her as the person she really is. That was mainly because…" She hesitated, but she knew that Neva needed to know. "Rosalind pursued a relationship with me to keep me under her thumb."

" i.. im sorry." she said softly " i know thats not what your doing with me." she mumbled

Farah shook her head. "I would never do that to you," she promised. "It's just sometimes, I… I think about Rosalind and how twisted she was. I don't want anything like that to ever happen to you."

" i know you, your not the fairy she was far. " neva said and put her forehead on farahs. " your kind, and brave, and trustworthy. " she whispered to the other.

Farah closed her eyes and sighed. Her hands slipped to Neva's waist, and she pulled her practically into her lap for a hug. "Thank you," she whispered. "But if I ever start becoming too much…"

" i'll tell you." she said, moving into farahs lap. neva nuzzled her head into the crook of farahs neck, huffing softly

Farah sighed longingly and rubbed Neva's back gently. "I don't deserve you," she whispered softly.

" but i want you.." she returned the whisper and yawned softly.

"You're tired, darling," Farah murmured. "You should get to bed."