True Upset

[Elsa Bellefonte]

Elsa felt the kiss and nearly winced. Since when did Felix become this nearly perfect? Seriously? It made her feel a bit guilty, since she'd just essentially used him for this, for the relief she needed right now, for the support. She felt so much better now, so much more cleansed. And his hands were moving through her curled hair, brushing it away from her face.

No expectations, or, at least, no unrealistic ones. It nearly made Elsa want to melt further still. She nodded, feeling her lips curling into a smile despite herself. She curled a little further. "You're going to end up regretting that decision," she said. She shifted, looking up at him. "I don't do this that often," a hand came up to his chest. Elsa was tempted to add that she did this more often than her sister, despite her reasons. It always seemed as though Erika had a little more reservation than this. it probably had something to do with how they lived or something: Elsa certainly didn't want to think about her sister now.

Though she couldn't quite help but prod around in Felix's mind a little, sifting through thoughts. Why bother asking what your lover was thinking when you could, well, look? Plus, it felt less like an intrusion and more like an intimate caress or, well, Elsa certainly intended it to feel that way.

[Felix Nicholas]

It would be a lie to say that Elsa merely using him for support and nothing more didn't bother him; Deep down, Felix didn't want to be used as a emotional crutch only to be tossed aside when Elsa decided she was healthy enough, healed enough, to no longer need him to act as such. Of course it bothered him... But at the same time, he wasn't going into this with false expectations. He owed her this, to support her and aid towards her healing, as much for her as for himself. Of course it may end up hurting him further along the line, but he'd endured before and come through it a stronger person; If all of this meant Elsa could feel healthy, could heal up her wounds, then he was prepared to stand by her in any way she needed him to.

As much as her ability seeping into his mind was welcomed, it's touch almost a caress of his thoughts, Felix sighed softly, tracing his fingers back ot the warm skin of her shoulder. She'd read all of this anyway, and it would sound better coming from his own words rather then read internally.
"... Elsa, I do mean everything I just said," He spoke softly, averting his gaze a moment as he continued to lightly stroke his fingers over her shoulder. His brow furrowed, the edges of his lips curling downwards by just a touch. "... But I don't want to keep anything back from you. Not that you couldn't just read my mind anyway." He smiled, knowing that;'s exactly what she was doing right now. "This isn't something I normally do. Far from it... I'd be lying if I said it didn't mean something to me. But at the end of the day I'm going into whatever this is knowing exactly what you don't want from it." He hoped this was coming across how he wanted. "So you're not using me. I know where I stand... I want to do this, I want to be your support while you need it. If I can be that for you, then that's enough."

[Elsa Bellefonte]

Elsa did feel the words even before he spoke them. Part of her almost wanted to suggest that they just stick to thoughts, that they could communicate silently, just spreading their minds against one another. Though she still wasn't sure how well she could control that, and she didn't want to experiment wholly on Felix.... at least, not with that. She felt his warmth, and not just his body heat, as he continued.

No, it wasn't something either of them would normally do, which in many ways made it even better. Elsa curled into him as she heard that, reveling in it, drawing it around her for further comfort. More words that followed, more perfect words. It felt as though she'd suddenly stumbled into some sort of romance story, the sort that her sister usually occupied. Elsa waited for Felix to finish, then moved up to kiss his lips.

"I think that's enough of that," she said, her voice soft, her eyes sparkling in a way that made her similarity to her twin more striking. She pulled away, then stretched up, sliding off the bed. "I still need to shower and clean up, and I'm going to need you to join me," she smiled coyly at him, turning to look over his shoulder and beckon.

Well, nothing said they couldn't continue for a little while longer, and she really did need the shower.

[Felix Nicholas]

Felix was aware of Elsa's sending and reading his thoughts long before he'd spoken them aloud, but he felt as though he needed to regardless, to make certain she knew exactly where he was coming from. Despite that however, part of him felt as though he hadn't needed to, that the brushing of her mind to his was more then enough for them both to understand where they stood... And it felt deeper, then simple words. Elsa had used her ability on Felix knew on a few occasions previously, but this felt different. Felt intimate, as though she had not spread her mind against another as openly as she did now. It was comforting, delicate... And something Felix could not help but feel that perhaps it would only feel this exact way when it was with him. A bond only they would understand.

He took relief in her moving closer to him, knowing she understood, ghosting his fingertips over her shoulder and down one arm as she leaned up, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. Whatever would happen in the future, they would always have this. He sat up as Elsa pulled away and stretched up, watching as the sheet fell away from her like water, tilting his head slightly to one side with a warm smile as he took her in.
She was... Stunning. She always had been.
"Oh do you now, Miss.Bellefonte?" He smiled at her words, raising an eyebrow playfully as he slid off the bed, approaching her and gently resting one hand on her lower back and pressing a gentle kiss to her shoulder. "Well I'm sure it would be quite ungentlemanly of me to ignore the request of such a beautiful lady."

[Elsa Bellefonte]

Elsa actually smiled in response to Felix's words and smiles. She almost felt like she was glowing, or something similarly girlish. She certainly blamed Felix for it: he had a knack for this. She watched him approach, again wondering why he'd suddenly chosen that moment to appear.

Then his hand was on her back and Elsa was most definitely not thinking deep and weighty thoughts. Instead, she just enjoyed the warmth she felt spreading across her lower back, not to mention the kiss. "Mmm, didn't we cover the beautiful comments?" she said teasingly. Elsa turned back, pulling his head down for another kiss. Her hand lowered to his fingers, entwining in them and walking them both toward the shower.

Elsa really did want and need to get cleaned up, though the worst of her hangover had passed a while ago. All she really wanted to do was get cleaned and cuddle up with Felix in his bed again...

... well, and perhaps get a little dirtier in the shower. Felix was being most charming, after all, and it wasn't as if they'd have to worry about cleaning up.

[Felix Nicholas]

Elsa seemed so different; He seemed so different. He was still very much the same Felix Nicholas that had gotten up that day, but there was something new about himself he couldn't quite put his finger on; He felt... Brighter somehow. While he couldn't quite give this new state a title, he knew the source of it. Elsa Bellefonte. Whatever she had done to him, whatever hand fate had dealt them or what lay in the future between them Felix couldn't be sure; But at this moment, he couldn't care less.

Her skin was still warm to his own heated touch, chuckling a little at her comment regarding his compliment. "Well I could cover intelligent, stunning, elegant-" Before he could finish she had pulled his head down and placed another kiss to his lips, the radio host returning the action as he felt her hand trail down his arm to his hand, welcoming her touch and gently interlocking his own fingers with hers. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze, before pulling back from the kiss as Elsa took to leading them both towards the shower.
Felix now shared the Bellefonte's desire to get cleaned up, and was more then happy to share the experience. He wanted to spend as much time with her now as possible, before the inevitable moment where she'd take her leave. Here and now, in the safety of his room before anyone else knew, their time spent together was something to take their time with; When they could just be themselves with each other, before the opinions and the comments of others judged them when this all came out; Somehow, things like this always did. Not that anyone else's opinion would really matter to Felix.
He wanted to cuddle her close to him, to press gentle kisses to her warm skin, to hold her; But they needed to shower first... And perhaps indulge in each other just a bit more.

[Elsa Bellefonte]

Elsa laughed softly as Felix continued. She let him kiss her, and she may have even kissed back softly. She could feel the warmth radiating from him, and not just from his body. Soon enough though, she'd be pulling away, pulling away and pulling that with her as she headed into the shower. though she knew that it would take a bit more than the shower to really clean her up and out. Well, they'd have to figure that out for later.

Because they'd taken the first steps now. Elsa knew that, felt it. Felt... different. For now, she focused on getting herself clean again and maybe, just maybe, on getting Felix a little bit dirtier. They were undressed after all, and there was just so much fun to be having. It wouldn't be long till they were back in the bed though, cleaned on the outside, with Elsa laying against Felix, feeling that warmth again.

Staying conscious just felt like a bad idea at that point, and so Elsa didn't fight it. She just let the unconsciousness come, sweeping over her and carrying her into that warmth, letting it spread throughout her and work its healing powers.

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