🍋‍🟩Chapter Twenty-Five🍋‍🟩

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I stand up from the desk as I move to straddle his lap and take his face in my hands. "I would. I'd give it up a million times over because you somehow made me fall so deeply in love with you to the point all I want is to be with you."

He doesn't speak for a long moment, simply taking in my confession. Finally, he speaks. "You really do love me that much?" There's a hint of disbelief, but also a hint of hopefulness in his voice. "Unfortunately." I tease as a smile forms on my face.

Alastor lets out a huff of air, rolling his eyes. "Unfortunately, hm?" He places his hands on my hips, his thumbs tracing small circles into my skin. "Mhm. Unfortunately." I repeat as my eyes roam his whole body.

His gaze never leaves mine as he holds me close, his thumbs still tracing those small circles into my skin. "You know I could be offended by that." He teases, a small smirk appearing on his face. "But you're not." I say as my eyes meet his.

"No, I'm not." He responds, a hint of fondness in his voice. My smile grows as we just continue to stare at one another. Our gaze stays locked for a long moment, and for once the silence isn't uncomfortable. Alastor continues tracing small circles into my hip bone with his thumbs, as if simply enjoying the feel of our closeness.

My eyes dart between his lips and his eyes as my lips part slightly. He notices my gaze dropping to his lips, and his smirk returns full force as his eyes meet mine again. One of his hands leaves my hip to gently brush his thumb across my bottom lip.

I drop my hands down to his shoulders as I lean in slightly. Alastor's smirk disappears as he watches me lean in, his eyes darkening slightly. His hold on me tightens, pulling me closer to him.

I grab a hold of his hand that is grazing my bottom lip, entwining my fingers with his before closing the gap, kissing him softly. His response is immediate as our lips connect, a low hum escaping his throat.

He holds my hand tightly in his as his other hand grips my hip, pulling me closer still to make up the small distance. The kiss is soft and gentle, as if he's savoring the moment.

Alastor keeps the kiss slow and gentle, but there's a hint of possessiveness in his hold on me as he pulls me even closer to him. He seems to be relishing in the feel of my lips against his, his tongue gently slipping into my mouth and teasing mine.

A small moan escapes my lips as he deepens the kiss. The noise sends a shiver down Alastor's spine, and he pulls me even closer. His tongue begins to explore my mouth, tangling with my own and coaxing more sounds from me.

We break the kiss for a moment, both of us panting slightly as we try to catch our breaths. Alastor's eyes search my face briefly, a possessive look in his gaze. After a moment, he tugs at my hips, silently coaxing me to stay on his lap. A small laugh escapes my lips.

"I'm not going anywhere." Alastor smirks at the small laugh, resting his cheek against my collarbone. "Good. I'm not ready to let you go yet." I begin to play with his hair, my hand eventually traveling to touch his antlers.

Alastor lets out a small shiver as my hand touches his antlers, his eyes closing briefly as the sensation washes over him. "Are they sensitive?" I ask with extreme curiosity. "Extremely." He mutters, his voice a bit huskier than usual.

"Huh." I say with piqued interest. I continue to touch them softly, gaining more reactions from him. Alastor's breath hitches each time my fingers brush against his antlers, a series of soft shudders running through his body. His hands tighten their grip on my hips, his body seeming to crave even more of my touch.

"They're soft." I murmur out. Alastor lets out a breathless laugh, his eyes still closed as my hand continues to caress his antlers. After a moment he opens his eyes, locking his gaze on mine.

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