I noticed a lack of Fanfic in the harbringer fandom, so I figured I might as well write some. The fic is Trinity and Zayne, getting a little … distracted while she cleans up a cut he got on patrol. mature content. enjoy 🫶
Distractions
I straddled Zayne’s lap, leaning over him to dab at the blood on his cheek.
“If you didn’t have all the super - healing stuff this would need stitches,” I muttered under my breath. His face was blurry, even with my glasses on. Despite that, I could still see the corner of his mouth tip upwards, smirking at my mockery of his Warden abilities.
“It would heal on its own eventually, you know.” He said, and I tried to pry my focus away from his lips as he spoke.
“And have you getting blood all over everything?” I retort. He winces as i press the wet cloth a little too hard against the broken skin of his cheek.
“Sorry,” I mutter guiltily.
A group of demons had taken us by surprise on patrol, and one specific L.U.D. had gotten a good swipe a Zanye’s face before he’d had a chance to shift. Once he was in his warden form, his skin was impenetrable. I couldn’t help but envy him for that.
Suddenly I noticed how he was looking up at me - like he was utterly transfixed and..
and terrified.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, concern washing over me. Was his injury more serious than we’d thought? Did that L.U.D give him a concussion or something? Did he blame me for not being able to see the demon when it was behind him?
He reached his hand up, slowly, making sure I could see him lift it so it wouldn’t startle me. He smoothed the furrow in my brow I hadn’t even realized had formed, still looking up at me like that.
“I can feel you worrying,” He said
“I mean, when you look at me with that crazed look in your eye I- “
He cut the rest of my sentence off, cupping my face in his hands and pulling my into a kiss.
I felt myself melt in his arms, one hand snaking its way up into his hair. The kiss was intense, and I lost myself in the feel of his arms. By the time he broke away i had completely forgotten about demons, and the cut on his face, and all the other little worries that had been building up over that past few weeks.
He leaned our foreheads together, both of us still breathing heavily.
“I terrifies me how much I care about you, Trin.”
I sucked in a breath, mesmerized by the sight of his eyes. I was rarely so close to him that I could see in such detail, with my shitty vision and all.
“I know,” I whispered. And I did know, I knew exactly what that felt like. Because I so often found myself thinking the exact same things about him.
“You’re so perfect,” he practically groaned.
I felt a flush cover my face, but he was kissing me again before I could dispel the notion. And his hand was sliding up my thigh, and mine under his shirt, torn in the back by his wings. And suddenly he was standing and walking us backwards, somewhere, but I couldn’t bring myself to care beyond the way he was kissing me.
My legs wrapped instinctively around his waist, which lined us up in all the most interesting places. He groaned against my mouth, and I felt myself being placed gently against the bed.
I tugged him down on the bed beside me, rolling atop him. Suddenly I came to myself, pulling away abruptly.
“But, your cheek - you’re still bleeding,” I stammered out, trying to catch my breath.
“Forget that,” Zayne murmured, and grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me back into a kiss.
And I was more than happy to oblige.
We kissed for so long, lost in the sensations of each other. He flipped me over, moving on top of me. I felt his hands, rough calluses, playing with the hem of my shirt.
His eyes met mine, his asking permission.
“yes. please,” I manage to articulate, my voice husky to my own ears.
Zayne gently pulls my shirt over my head, the sensations of his callused palms skimming over my midsection eliciting a sharp gasp from me.
And then his lips were against my neck, my jaw, peppering me with gentle kisses.
In my delirious haze I manage to pull off his shirt, and I fumble with the button of his pants.
He helps me, deftly shucking off the rest of his clothing. He reaches behind my back and unclasps my bra with one hand, which was more attractive than it should have been. The rest of my clothing having been long gone, I lay bare before him.
His hand skims up my thigh, and over my hip.
“I’m not worthy of you.” The words are a desperate, needy groan in my ear.
“That’s- ridiculous,” I manage to articulate between panting breaths.
And as I pull him back into a kiss, I feel him reach to the nightstand beside us. I hear the tearing of paper, and he shifts, lining us up.
He leans back and looks into my eyes with the same desperate, consuming look from before. I pull him forward, and whisper in his ear.
“yes.”
The single word is his undoing, and suddenly he’s moving inside of me.
A breathy moan is pulled from the back of my throat, and I feel his hands tighten their grip around my waist.
He speeds up, and I clutch him tighter.
I feel my nails digging into his back, and I let out a guttural sound. I can’t tell if it’s his name, or please, or just a desperate, needy, sound, but I hear him groan in my ear as we both fall over the edge together.
My nails rake down his back as my body is wracked with shudders. I’m still panting as he collapses beside me, pulling out of me.
He pulls me over to him, holding me, my head resting over his racing heart, as the shudders subside.
I feel hot and languid, paralyzed with the aftermath of pleasure. His hand traces lazy circles on my hip, mesmerizing me.
I let out a contented sigh, and I can feel his amusement through the bond.
I wondered what intimacy would feel like without the bond, would it be less intense?
Was it made completely different by being able to feel each others emotions and pleasure?
I’m distracted by my train of thought when I feel his lips press an ever so gentle kiss against my forehead.
“I love you. You can’t possibly know how much.”
The words startle me, and I look up into his blurry eyes.
“You always say the right thing, do you know that?”
“I’m just saying what I feel,” He said. My eyes roam his body, and i realize, with a pang of embarrassment that I had scratched him. I smooth the angry red marks over with my fingers in apology.
“Sorry,” I mutter, mildly mortified.
“Don’t be.” He says seriously, staring directly into my eyes. His stare is mesmerizing, and I feel a flush rise to heat my face.
He reaches over, pulling off my glasses.
“Those can’t possibly be very comfortable,” He remarks. I huff out a laugh.
“I forgot I was wearing them,” I admit.
His hand reaches over, slowly, pressing against the sides of the bridge of my nose.
“Does that hurt? The mark they leave one your nose?”
“It used to,” I say after a moments contemplation. I yawn, not having realized how absolutely exhausted I am.
Zayne’s response is a contented hum, clearly he’s as weary as me. I’m half asleep on him already by the time he reaches over to turn off the lamp.
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𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘. ── october 31st, 1998.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒 ── she/her.
𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. ── bisexual.
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𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 is a twenty-three old junior at trinity hills university who majors in psychology. since a young girl, she’s always loved the idea of being hands on with people no matter their age. because of this, she was excited to be able to land the temporary job of working at the local daycare that is located inside of the campus. 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 has built the reputation of someone who treats others with kindness ; but, it only changes the moment anyone steals her joy. besides being into studying behaviors and everything else that ties to her major, 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 casually enjoys her side hobbies of fashion, the arts, shopping, etc. she’s part of the majorette squad & the lgbtqia+ union.
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family members. ── cousins, siblings, etc.
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