The snow is still falling outside. The fire inside has slowly died out throughout the night, and she wakes up shivering, curling in closer to the warm body lying beside her. Duncan grunts softly in his sleep when she presses her cold hands to his chest, but he does not wake.
Camille tugs the blankets up around her shoulder, pressing even closer to Duncan who always gives off heat like a furnace. He drifts away from the dream world to wake a little bit, murmuring “You alright?” His arms come around her before she can answer, hugging her little body to his strong chest.
“’M okay, now,” she smiles ever so slightly as his soothing heat slowly swears through her. His lips meeting hers for a soft kiss, one large hand brushing down her back, stroking down her spine to almost make her purr, then back up again, settling on her shoulder when she leans in to kiss his cheek.
Her hand rests on his chest, fingers playing with his silver-grey chest hair. He is soft and warm, and she can truly feel the frost slipping away and she smiles, feeling so cozy in Duncan’s arms. “Your warm,” she whispers, Camille, the sweet proximity of their bodies pressing together makes her nearly forget about the miserably cold.
“I love you…mine.” He mumbles, still a little asleep, only slightly awake, but Camille’s heart skips a beat all the same, her body trembling on the brink of pure bliss instead of the frosty chill. “I love you too.” She kisses his cheek; his stubbles tickle her lips, and his strong arms snuggle her dearly. Resting her head on his chest, the steady rise and fall of his calm breathing easily soothes her into a peaceful sleep, cuddled up in the arms of her teddy bear.
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Fill: Polar, Camille/Duncan
Date: 2023-06-17 12:10 am (UTC)Camille tugs the blankets up around her shoulder, pressing even closer to Duncan who always gives off heat like a furnace. He drifts away from the dream world to wake a little bit, murmuring “You alright?” His arms come around her before she can answer, hugging her little body to his strong chest.
“’M okay, now,” she smiles ever so slightly as his soothing heat slowly swears through her. His lips meeting hers for a soft kiss, one large hand brushing down her back, stroking down her spine to almost make her purr, then back up again, settling on her shoulder when she leans in to kiss his cheek.
Her hand rests on his chest, fingers playing with his silver-grey chest hair. He is soft and warm, and she can truly feel the frost slipping away and she smiles, feeling so cozy in Duncan’s arms. “Your warm,” she whispers, Camille, the sweet proximity of their bodies pressing together makes her nearly forget about the miserably cold.
“I love you…mine.” He mumbles, still a little asleep, only slightly awake, but Camille’s heart skips a beat all the same, her body trembling on the brink of pure bliss instead of the frosty chill. “I love you too.” She kisses his cheek; his stubbles tickle her lips, and his strong arms snuggle her dearly. Resting her head on his chest, the steady rise and fall of his calm breathing easily soothes her into a peaceful sleep, cuddled up in the arms of her teddy bear.
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