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You still woke up screaming. Even though you were back beside Saul, the nightmares didnât seem to stop, or at least, they hadnât stopped yet. It pissed him off to see you so vulnerable, pissed him off knowing what effects the events had on you but he vowed to get things back to normal.
You jumped as the doors to your room opened, a parade of servants filing in one by one, some carrying trays, the others carrying clothes. Your stomach grumbled when the waft of eggs and bacon made its way across to your bed, all the while Saul was wrapping the duvet tighter around you to keep prying eyes away. No one was looking at you, he was just a big jealous baby. Youâd missed it.
As soon as they had arrived they were gone. You stood, stretching, your muscles aching from the day and night before. Your skin was littered with love bites, you didnât have to look at Saul to know he was happy with his handy work. His arms wrapped around you from behind, his naked body pressed against yours, his manhood stood to attention, bouncing off your goose pimpled ass.
âWell good morning to you too Soldier.â You wiggled your behind against his hardness making him groan. The breakfast would have to wait, looks like you were hungry for something else.
Fucked, fed and dressed, you were happier than youâd been in weeks. You even had a bounce in your step which didnât go unnoticed by your friends. It was a bright and sunny day, the sky was lilac and the castle and grounds were buzzing with people and excitement at the arrival of you and your entourage.
After your prompt room service and fumble, the female Dark Guard; whoâs name you found out was Lex, led you to where you were now, reuniting with very well rested looking family and friends.
âThe king has informed me he should be back around lunch time, for now he has asked me to get you acquainted with some of the residents of Imperium City, and would like for you all to join me on a tour of our home and its surroundings.â
At this point you were stood in the back with your Winx girls, Ben, Saul and your Mother were talking amongst themselves and so were the Specialist boys. You walked and chatted, catching up and taking in the beautiful scenery.
You noticed your friends, mother and the specialists all wearing the same kind of clothing, it made you all look like you were part of an elite team, all black with single patterns of colour down the fronts and on the arms. You all had different colours, the specialists had a similar kind of outfit, just plain black. Your mother, a black pants suit and Saul, black combat gear from head to toe. You looked around, none of the other residents wore what you all did, but you noticed everyone had specific looks, kind of like factions.
The lilac sky wasnât the only unusual thing about Imperium. The cobbles of the streets seemed to be made from Diamond, glittering in the bright sun, the trees were a vibrant green like none youâd ever seen before. If you didnât know it was all magic, you would have convinced yourself you were having a major acid trip.
The architecture seemed very modern, big mansions off to one side, tall crystal like skyscrapers on the other. Then there was the Academy for Witches and Warlocks, it looked very different from Alfea.
It reminded you of a typical American campus that youâd seen in the many romcoms out there, apart from this one was all glass windows, marble and just screamed expensive. Looking up, it was like everyone went quiet. The students in the Academy had all stopped and were looking at you.
It made you feel uncomfortable. Believe it or not, you didnât like being the centre of attention and you were grateful when Saul came up behind you placing his large hand on the small of your back in reassurance.
âGod, youâd think it was feeding time at the zoo.â The common saying went over everyone elseâs heads, forgetting they were never part of your original world. You laughed to yourself at their confused expressions but pressed on.
As the day went on the tour got better and better, this place seemed to have state of the art everything. Youâd left the specialists including your man child of a boyfriend at the special training centre used to train The Dark Guards and other forces, the tech here was beyond anything youâd ever seen, which wasnât hard. By the look of Sauls face, you knew it was good.
Next came simulation rooms and labs, rooms dedicated to specific witchy powers and training facilities state of the art. Honestly, it put Alfea to shame.
Every one of your girls had found something to fall in love with, Terra, the biggest greenhouse/lab youâd ever seen, Musa never left the music centre, Aisha dove into the olympic size pool as soon as she got the go ahead, Stella, you were pretty sure Stella was lost somewhere in the gigantic mall you guys had passed. Honestly the place was thriving. Bloom, sheâd found some pyrotechnic
sorta room where they tested explosive weapons, that suited her fine.
Then it was just.. you. Your mum and Ben had been taken on a diverted tour by some of the teachers and you were left, followed by your assigned guards.
Youâd liked the look of everything and so far there wasnât a specific thing you liked the most. You decided to sit, finally and just take it all in. By all in you meant the events of the past week, so you really took it all in. The magic that swirled around you was thick, your emotions leaking from your skin like a black oil.
You donât know how long youâd been lost in thought, no one coming near you, your guards making sure of that as you existed alone in your black bubble of silence. You were only nocked out of your daze when a hand touched your arm.
Shocked your powers seemed to zap the intruder, who did nothing but let out a throaty chuckle.
âYouâre more like me than I first thought.â
Your black ball of protection retracted. A huge, tall man, olive skin, dark hair and eyes, strong sharp features sat next to you, invading what little privacy you had in the first place.
His smile was familiar, you realised it was a lot like your own and the more you looked at the stranger you realised some of his features were exactly like yours. He was the other piece of the puzzle that was your life.
Wow its been a long time since I updated! I just feel like it's become such a long fic and I dont know where to take it lol so I'm tryingggg. Any ideas send them my way lol.
In my head Y/N's dad, the king is played by Dylan McDermott..
Author note : Donât hesitate to ask requests in comments and I will try to write a minimum of three sentences OS. Itâs a challenging experience for me, because English is not my native language. Thanks to theyhaveacavetroll for the beta
Theme : The sofa in Farahâs office saw many things
POV Sofa
Once upon a time, in a magical kingdom, a woman bought me to add me in her office. I later learned that the woman's name was Farah and she was the headmistress of Alfea. During the 17 years of my life, I saw many things in this office.
The first night, I saw three friends sit down on me, drink a lot and cry. They cried because they had destroyed a village, they had killed anonymous people and a friend. They cried because they had stopped their mentor. They said that she was under the school and she would no longer be able to hurt anyone. They stayed all night here. It was the first night and a very difficult one.Â
After that, a lot of students sat down on me and also some of their parents. But they weren't the key moments. The real important ones were when a tired Farah fell asleep on me. When Sky, Sam or Terra took a nap on me. When Saul sat down and waited for Farah to finish her work. When Ben came to speak with his friends after Rose's death. When Sky was sick and fell asleep on Saul's chest. When the three friends laughed or had a good evening. I had the impression that I was a part of this, of their family.
Now, Iâm waiting for the return of Farah. I haven't seen her yet tonight and itâs a surprise for me. She is always here at this hour and most of the time, Ben or Saul need to come to get her out of here. When I hear the door open, I am almost relieved. But it was before I saw an unknown woman lift her arms towards me and make me disappear forever.
Sketch of that Silrah and golden trio scene from 1x02, but it's silrah with a blurred background bc they had a momentđ! Still getting used to digital drawing, but I like how this one turned outđ These two and their chemistry, manâď¸
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 16/?â¨Fandom: Fate: The Winx Saga (TV)â¨Rating: Explicitâ¨Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Applyâ¨Relationships: Farah Dowling/Saul Silva, Farah Dowling & Saul Silva, Farah Dowling/Ben Harvey, Farah Dowling & Terra Harvey, Farah Dowling/Ben Harvey/Saul Silva, Ben Harvey/Stellaâs Mother Lunaâ¨Characters: Andreas (Fate: The Winx Saga), Stellaâs Mother Luna (Winx Club), Rosalind (Fate: The Winx Saga), Bloom (Winx Club), Sky (Winx Club), Farah Dowling, Saul Silvaâ¨Additional Tags: Magic, Harvuna, Silrah - Freeformâ¨Summary: They donât have secrets, except they do. With the burned ones returning and new students causing unease; Farahs cracks are about to show. But her best friends arenât going to allow her to fall off the cliff she isolates herself on. Designed to be a weapon, a time bomb, watch as events past and present affect her mentality and her control; while she tries to save those around her. Will it cost her herself in the process?
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The journey in your mind seemed to take forever. It was at this point where you were all alone, that the nerves about what was to come really set in. Before you knew it you were at the large wooden doors, behind them, Sauls room.Â
âItâs now or never Y/N.â Again with your little pep talks, your subconscious Jiminy Cricket giving you the push you needed. You didnât know if you should knock or just go in. He was expecting you after all. You decided on the later and tried the door handle. Unlocked. That gave you your answer as you took a tentative step inside the room youâd only been in a handful of times.Â
Everything about the room screamed Saul. It was his little man-cave, a place where he could chill after all the hard work he did every day. A large flat screen was mounted on the wall in front of his bed. His bed, sleek, large and modern. The sheets so flat and well made that you cold bounce a penny off them. Under the tv was a long wooden cabinet, hidden away in the cubby holes, a PS4, some cdâs and an array of different movies. Youâd talked Saul in to watching some of your faves a while back, so heâd finally understand some of your references. You scanned the room. Not a thing out of place. The room was twice the size of your dorm, he had the whole floor of this wing to himself. Your favourite part about his practical penthouse, was the view. Off to the side, a wide balcony that overlooked all of Alfea, high enough that you could see way into the distance, the forrest, the lands, even the shimmer of the protective border. You could hear that Saul was in the shower, so you had a look around. Youâd only been in his room a couple times, never venturing further than the ground floor living room, scared that one thing might lead to another and you wouldnât be able to control yourselves.Â
His bedroom was behind a wall of glass on the upper floor which you could see from where you stood. You werenât joking when you said it was huge! It was to be expected. Saul practically lived at Alfea, even when there werenât students kicking about. Off to the side of his bedroom you noticed a heavy metal door, no doubt his miniature armoury he had once told you about. You walked over to the kitchen, searching for a drink that would help keep your buzz alive. Heâd asked you before tonight what you wanted him to stock, your choice was wine, RosĂŠ, white Zinfandel. He had several bottles, all different brands. Your heart skipped a beat. It was the little things like this that made you know how much he actually cared. You selected the one you wanted and reached into the high cabinet for a wine glass and poured some, sipping a little nervously, waiting for your man. Over to the side you noticed an old record player, beside that, a shelving unit filled with more records youâd ever seen. You picked something to set the mood, it would also alert him that you were here, but with his training, you were sure he already knew.Â
You heard the light padding of footsteps and watched as Saul rounded the corner, shorts hung low on his hips, his torso completely bare, his abs and chest glistening under the lights, still slightly wet from his shower, his hair damp and messy. Heâd never looked so good in that moment. You willed your brain to take a snapshot which would forever be saved for your wankbank. You didnât know if it was because of the alcohol but god⌠your were hornier than a dog in heat. You crossed your legs which didnât go un-noticed by Saul who smirked. The audacity. You rolled your eyes.Â
âMiss Y/L/N, what a pleasant surprise, I thought iâd eventually have to come down there and drag you away in front of everyone.â He walked up to you slowly, one of his strong arms wrapping around you, his hand splayed on your back, bringing your body flush against his. You gulped.Â
âWell, iâm here now arenât I Mr Silva? Impatient are we?â You smiled up at him putting your free hand behind his head, weaving your fingers in his damp hair, pulling his face towards yours so you could kiss his soft lips. You groaned at the feeling, also at the feeling of Sauls hard cock growing against your stomach. That was the thing between you, it took you both two seconds within each others presence to be completely ready for each other. You were wetter than youâd ever been before, your lacy one piece under your dress sporting a soaked crotch right about now.Â
âHappy birthday princess.â Saul spoke between the kiss, Your body still grinding up against him, brushing against his cock every now and again. âAs much as I love this baby, I want to give you your presents.â He kissed you once more on the lips and adjusted his boner. Your cheeks were flushed and you wanted to strip yourself free of your dress. Saul wandered over to a draw near the tv, producing two small boxes neatly wrapped in shades of black and gold paper. He took you by the hand and sat with you on the leather sofa in the centre of the room.Â
âOpen this one first.â He handed you the box that was slightly bigger than the other. You unwrapped it and inside was another box. Inside that was a thin silver necklace, hanging from it, dog tags crafted from silver and embellished with diamonds, an exact replica of Sauls dog tags that he would have received in his training, just a bit more fancy. You instantly loved it, turning so he could put it on for you but he stopped you and handed you the other present first. You raised your eyebrows. Inside the paper was a smaller box, shaped like a geode, however inside this one, a ring sat atop crystals in the rock. It was the most beautiful thing youâd ever seen.
âNow, I know this might seem early, donât panic. Itâs not an engagement ring.. yet. I want to marry you, I know there will never be anyone else for me. Youâre all I want and will ever want until my last dying breath Y/N, this is a promise ring. It means that I promise, I will be with you forever, I will love you until the end of time and I promise to always protect you. I promise iâll be your partner, your future and your best friend.â Your eyes were full of unshed tears and for the first time you noticed Saulâs hands shaking. He was nervous? He took the ring from you and placed it on the necklace with the dog tags making it complete as he fastened the clasp on your neck.Â
Shock was the initial emotion you felt. Shock that someone loved you as much as Saul did after never having experienced love from anyone. Then love, heaps and waves of unconditional love for the man that sat in front of you. You didnât know how to thank him. You just reacted. Raising yourself up from the sofa, you keeled on either side of Silvaâs thighs, straddling him, pressing down so your mound was pressed again the bulge in his shorts. You started to grind a little earning a moan from Saul who had thrown his head back.Â
âI love you Saul Silva, I love you so so much, I want you. I want you to make me yours fully.â You went harder, the friction from his cock driving you insane. You squealed when you were lifted into thin air, Saul throwing you over his shoulder cave man style. His hand came up to rest on your ass under your dress, needing the skin. He made his way up the stairs and to his bedroom. You gulped, butterflies erupting in your stomach as one of his calloused fingers ran over your damp slit covered by the lace suit under your dress. Now you wished youâd just gone commando.
He let you go and you landed on his bed with a bounce. He was on you in seconds, his mouth trailing all the way from the inside of your leg up to your throat and to your mouth. Heâd positioned himself so his hips were able to grind right against your core and you couldnât help but moan into his hot mouth. Sauls fingers toyed with the hem of your dress that had ridden up your thighs, you lifted your body so he could grab it and pull it off over your head. He sat back on his haunches and whistled. You blushed and winked at Saul as his eyes looked over your body.Â
âIs this the secret item you bought when we went shopping? I have to say, I love it.â His large hands ran over your lace body suit, nipples strained against it, visible to Saul through the thing mesh lace material.Â
âAll for you Mr Silva.â You smiled at him as his lust filled eyes lingered on your breasts. Your fingers toying with the band of his shorts. He looked up at you, an expression on his face like âare you sure?â You pulled them down and gasped, not realising he was going commando. His cock sprung free and your breath halted. Jesus wept. That was not a normal size. How the hell was he going to fit? Looking up again you saw Saul with his signature smirk.Â
âLike what you see baby girl?â His mouth came down on your neck, sucking and bitting slightly making your pussy clench with want and need. Youâd never been this intimate with anyone before? Never even kissed someone until you met Saul. Now your man was here as naked as the day he was born. The alcohol still running through you was something you were grateful for, giving you a little more confidence. You reached down and took Saulâs hard cock in your small hand, he groaned as you ran you fingers up and down his shaft, feeling the bumpy veins and smooth skin, pre-cum leaking from the purple swollen tip. You licked your lips, a fire burning in your belly. You crawled forward on the bed, swaying your hips in the air, stopping with your face in front of Saulâs member. Before he could ask what you were doing he was in your mouth. Just because you were a virgin didnât mean you didnât watch porn, it had taught you a thing or two. Licking the tip, you collected the sweet and salty pre-cum and hummed happily. You wanted more, your tongue bottoming out on the underside of his cock, you took him as far down as you could, feeling the tip touch your tonsils. You gagged a little and came up for air.Â
âYouâre fucking amazing.â Sauls head was thrown back in ecstasy, his heart swelled with pride and pleasure, looking down at the woman kneeled in front of him. âLetâs get this off you shall we.â His finger snapped the bra strap and you grinned eagerly. You helped him push the straps down either side of your arms and stood up on the bed, shimmying out of the delicate one piece. You blushed, your arms coming to cover your exposed body, suddenly nervous about what he was seeing. His face hardened.Â
âYou better not be hiding from me darling. You donât have to hide from me. I love every part of you.â He slowly moved your arms away, drinking in the sight before him. âBeautiful.â He kissed your stomach. âPerfectâ He kissed your hip. âSexyâ He kissed one breast and then the other, your eyes fluttering closed as his expert tongue coiled around the sensitive nubs. You knelt up, pressing your bare chest against his, noticing how well your bodies fit together. You felt his member pulsing against your belly button. You needed him inside you.Â
Laying back on the bed, you beckoned Saul forward with a finger, a come hither motion. He obeyed and took your thighs in his hands, pulling your legs apart, exposing your most personal and sensitive area. You were soaked, no doubt your juices visible for him to see. Saul licked his lips. He looked up at you asking for permission, you nodded your head. Within seconds his face was between your legs, you felt his nose brush against your sensitive nub and then his tongue was licking between your folds. Your eyes rolled and your body arched up seeking more. Your hand in his hair, tugging slightly as his pace began to quicken. There was something hot about the way you could hear your pussy squelching around his lips. He looked up smirking again. Always smirking, cheeky devil. His mouth glistening with your juices. You giggled.Â
âI canât believe I ever got so lucky Saul.â His head dove back down, licking and sucking, making your nerves tingle, your stomach erupted in butterflies and you could feel you were getting close, Sauls hand splayed on your stomach, pushing you down into the mattress as he ate you relentlessly. You hardly had time to cry out as you came around his tongue, screaming out his name as he kept going helping you ride out your earth shattering orgasm.Â
Catching your breath, your legs still shaking around Sauls head, you wondered if this is how it would always feel. Would he always make you feel this way, would he always want you, would you be enough? For the first time in your life you told yourself yes. You were enough.Â
âAre you ready to go all the way darling? If youâre not ready thatâs absolutely fine, I can wait.â Saul rubbed his hands down your legs soothingly, still looking you over with heavy lust filled eyes. God you loved him.Â
âIâm ready Saul, Iâve never been more ready.â With that he rolled on the condom and lined himself up. The engorged tip of his cock sitting at your entrance. You were tingling again, waiting patiently for what was to come. Suddenly nervous, you linked your fingers with Sauls for reassurance.Â
âItâs okay baby, it will only hurt for a minute, iâll be as slow and gentle as I can until you say youâre ready.â His dipped down, placing a soft kiss on your lips and moved his hips forward, his hand in between the both of you, guiding his member into your slick opening. You cried out into Sauls mouth. The pressure built as his hard flesh tore its way inside you. It burned slightly, but you knew it was just your walls getting accustomed to the sheer size of your man. You squeezed your eyes tight, Saul still planting kisses all over you as he finally bottomed out.Â
âOh Y/N, youâre so tight.â His head buried in the crook of your neck and he stayed still, letting you adjust to him.
âI think you can move now, but slowly.â You gripped Sauls forearms as he started to adjust his weight on top of you, pulling back, pushing in, pulling back, pushing in. He gyrated his hips, your eyes widened, god that felt good. The pain was slowly subsiding and you started to feel pure pleasure. Before long he was pounding you relentlessly, both of you had waited so long for this moment and now you were fully connected. You were one. If the static connection you had before was something, then what you felt now was EVERYTHING.Â
âFaster Saul, i-i-âm close.â You nails racked down his back, no doubt leaving bloody scratch marks, it seemed to fuel his fire as he pounded into you at a rapid speed. He leant down capturing your nipple in his mouth, sucking and circling it with his tongue.Â
âCum for me baby, cum on my cock. Letâs cum together.â You could feel his movements getting slower, sweat glistened on his forehead and you felt the build in your stomach. You closed your eyes tight, shuddering.Â
âI-im gonna..â With two more strokes both you and Saul were crying out. You felt some warmth as Saulâs cum filled the condom inside you, your pussy squeezed around his shaft milking it for everything. Your legs shook as Saul collapsed on top of your slick body. Both breathing rapidly and holding onto each other like your lives depended on it.Â
âWell that was one hell of a birthday present.â