"I love you too." Gabriel mumbled, kissing her cheek. He watched her as she drifted off to sleep. She was still beautiful in his eyes. He loved her dearly/
As he watched her, he slowly started to drift off as well. He yawned and snuggled up with his lover, closing his eyes and slowly falling asleep.
Mason's very long hair was still up in a bun and out of her face as she slept against Gabriel. She rarely wore it down because of how long the black locks were though she liked it down. Her breathing evened out a lot as she slept in Gabriel's arms, lips parting a little the deeper she fell into the slumber.
When he woke, Gabriel wasn't sure how much time had passed, or what had woke him. Carefully, he removed himself from Mason and the cot and went out, looking around. He felt so strange to be home again. It felt so...dull. He wondered if the fae saw it that way too, dull.
Mason's kind found earth extremely plain and dull and really sad compared to the vibrancy of Haeven. When Gabriel got up Mason just curled up under the blanket and continued to sleep. It was close to sunrise when he'd woken so everyone was asleep in their tents or small cabins that were all around the trees. It looked like camping site to a human.
Gabriel walked around, thinking deeply on a few different things, but mainly on their current situation. Mason needed to be happy. How could he make her happy? But she also needed to be safe, and he had no control over any of this, it seemed. He grew a litttle frustrated, coming back to their tent and beginning to pace back and forth.
When Garbiel came back into the tent Mason woke at the sound. "Hmm.." she made a soft sound, opening her green eyes to see her boyfriend pacing. "Gabriel?" she murmured in a sleepy tone. "Darling what are you doing?" she sounded more on the affectionate side and not cranky like before they'd slept.
Gabriel stopped, sighing deeply as he looked at her. "Nothing. Just...thinking. And trying to wear holes in my shoes, apparently."
Mason glanced down at his shoes and smiled, amused. "You're cute." she murmured sleepily. "Why don't you come lay with me now? Tell me what you're thinking about?" she was feeling a little turned on which was due to the hour it was. Females were the most se.xual around three or four and just because she was a faery didn't mean she was any different.
Gabriel hesitated and sighed, taking off his shoes and lying down on the cot once more, he held her close. "I don't know if I even really want to talk about it love..." He murmured.
"Then we don't have to talk." Mason's voice came out a bit sedu.ctively as her hand rested on his chest under the covers. It was a little cooler in the morning so this would be a great way to warm up. Not hesitating Mason moved her hand down to Gabriel's waistband where her fingers crept inside. She looked a little shy but more lustful then anything.
Gabriel couldn't help his blush, or his arousal. He closed his eyes. "You're a hungry one this morning, aren't you?" He breathed, although he couldn't complain it was the perfect thing to get his mind off of everything else. He kissed her tenderly, gripping at her breasts gently.
Mason shivered involuntarily at the feel of Gabriel's hand on her chest. It felt nice though hurt a little because of how tender they were becoming from pre.gnancy She'd never been close like this with anyone but Gabriel and that in itself pleased Mason. "Very hungry." she purred out, playing along with what he'd asked as her hand moved all the way inside his pants to grip him how'd he'd once shown her.
Gabriel chuckled softly, holding in a groan as he gazed into her eyes with a steady mix of love and lust. He nipped her lip playfully, but then he did think about her preg.nancy. "Are your breasts sensitive?" He asked softly.
"A little yes.. They're kind of um sore..." Though Mason felt more comfortable with sharing personal issues with Gabriel she still blushed in embarrassment for she had never spoken to someone else about just intimate things. She didn't want to notice but her breasts had actually gotten a bit bigger with the milk she'd start producing eventually. "Does this feel good to you?" Mason asked when she started to stroke him in his pants.
Gabriel let out a tiny moan and nodded. "Yes...very good." He murmured, kissing her tenderly and loviingly. "Do you want me not to mess with your breasts or just be gentle?" He asked, wanting to give her what she wanted.
Mason liked the tenderness and as much as she'd of liked to just go at it with rough and hard intentions she knew her body was too fragile right now with the pre.gnancy. "Just try to be gentle if you want to touch them." Mason whispered to him. She had tied her hair back since it was so long and thick.
Gabriel nodded again, kissing down along her neck and sliding once hand down across her stomach towards an obvious destination. His other hand was gently massaging her breast. He was enjoying this. There was love and tenderness in his actions, making things better...with more meaning.
The moment that Gabriel's hand connected with her she gasped. She was very ready for him and the wetness made her cheeks flush. It was nice to feel the gentleness of Gabriel's touches and Mason worked to do the same for him. After a few moments she pulled her hand from his pants and reached down to try and push off her panties.
Gabriel helped her, moving to get her clothes all off of her, and then doing the same for himself. They both lie naked together soon enough, and he smiled. "Who's on top this time?" He murmured softly, kissing her with tender lips.
Mason truthfully didn't want to ever be on top of Gabriel. The thought made her a little squeamish. "You." she was breathless from their kisses and aching for them to be one. "Please... I need you to make love to me." she whispered to Gabriel, kissing on the junction between his shoulder and peck muscle.