Colors of a Slytherin

Chapter Fourty

Sebastian's pov.

As Y/n serenely melted into slumber within the sanctuary of my embrace, a tender warmth enveloped us, after the unforgettable party where she fell ill.

Ominis and I shared whispered conversations, our voices drenched in sweet affection, before we surrendered to the intoxicating pull of slumber.

In an instant, my awareness jolted from peaceful slumber to a disquieting emptiness that tugged at my heart. Eyes fluttering open, I caught sight of Y/n, her form stirring at the edge of the bed. Fueled by a primal instinct, I reached out and firmly grasped her waist, pulling her back into my embrace with a fervent urgency.

My voice, barely above a whisper, carried by the weight of longing and an impassioned desperation as I inquired,
"Where are you off to, love?"
The words conveyed not just a question, but a plea to keep her close.

"Just to prepare a warm cup of tea," she replied, her voice a caress, a melody that danced upon my ears, leaving me enraptured.

A tremor passed through my chest as I exhaled, my heart aching, yearning for her presence to linger a while longer.
"Please, love, stay with me a little longer. The ecstasy of holding you in my arms is simply unparalleled."

"Alright," she murmured, her voice brimming with tenderness, leaning in to place a soft, delicate kiss upon my lips.

I held her tightly, embracing her as if she were the missing piece to my existence. The warmth of her body against my own sent waves of euphoria crashing through me, permeating every fiber of my being. Nestling my head against her neck, I inhaled deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent that belonged solely to her.

As Y/n's gentle breaths mingled harmoniously with the soft exhalations emanating from Ominis, I surrendered once more to the slumber that beckoned.

Within the realm of dreams, the chaos of the world faded away, replaced by vibrant images of precious moments spent with my beloveds at the ball.

"Love?" a voice, thick with desire and a seductive rasp, breathed into my ear, while a hand claimed my waist with an electrifying grip.

My breath caught in my throat as I
tiredly murmured, "Mhm,"
A sleepy smile gracing my lips as I opened my eyes to find Ominis leaning over me, his silver hair, tousled playfully across his forehead, hinted at the untamed passion that lay beneath his enchanting exterior.

"It's time to get up, love," he murmured with a low, husky voice that sent shivers down my spine, before pressing a searing kiss against my lips.

In that moment, any thought of leaving the sanctuary of our bed vanished, devoured by waves of insatiable hunger. The sight of his sculpted arms, holding me captive on either side, the tantalizing glimpse of his bare abs and the seductive V line accentuating his physique, ignited an inferno of longing within me that threatened to consume all reason.

"I can think of one or two things I'd much rather engage in," I breathed, my voice heavy with desperate intensity as our lips brushed achingly close together.

A devilish grin flickered upon his lips as he responded, his voice dripping with wicked amusement, "Is that so?"

"Mhm," I murmured breathlessly, my words a symphony of need, as our lips teased and danced, igniting a lustful fire that blazed between us.

"I see," he breathed heavily against the sensitive skin of my neck, sending shivers of delight coursing through my body, igniting a fire within that dared to consume us both.

In an instant, an inferno surged through my body, engulfing me in an all consuming blaze, accompanied by a fervent moan that escaped my lips, surrendering to the overwhelming passion between us.