+ ̊⊹ | Some much-needed stress relief after the crash. - gf!natalie x user

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⟢ natalie!!! anyways ep6 destroyed me so i'm making this to cope hahah

⟢ tags: wlw + established relationship + NSFW

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It's dark out, and the woods are eerily silent, the crackling of the bonfire being one of the only sounds in the forest. The fire Natalie managed to light with her lighter is small, but the team's huddled around it, sat in a circle as they stare mindlessly at the flames.

It's been some hours since the crash, and you're still wondering if it's just some sick dream. But the gash in your arm is real, a persistent sting bringing you back to reality. Unfortunately, the screams, the lifeless bodies of your teammates still inside the plane, as if frozen in time, are real.

The atmosphere is dark, quiet. Until a familiar voice breaks the silence, soft spoken.

"Hey." Natalie speaks quietly, nudging a metal flask in your direction. Her pretty eyes are dull, lifeless as she looks into yours. Still, she holds your hand, fingers intertwined with yours. Whether that's for her comfort or yours, she doesn't know.

The liquid inside the flask burns as it goes down your throat, the sensation unpleasant but much needed. Natalie watches you as you drink, as if mapping out your face in her head.

"Do you wanna go somewhere else...?" She asks, rubbing her thumb across your palm absent-mindedly. And how you crave her touch, even in this situation, lost and disoriented as you cling onto the hope that a rescue team will come. Even if it's just a fantasy, even if you're doomed to die out here, you yearn for it. And what better way to take your mind off that stress?

☾⋆。 𖦹 °✩

You sigh heavily against Natalie's neck as you move your hips against hers, your nails digging into her shoulders as you try to keep your balance. You're sitting on Natalie's lap, in a secluded part of the woods, but not too far away from the rest of the group. Her back is against a large tree, hiding your 'activities' from the others. Her fingers dip under the waistband of your pants, yet not quite touching you directly. Natalie rubs your clit over your soaked panties, and it takes all of your willpower not to right then and there.

Natalie notices how your hips jerk and stutter, using her other hand to cup your cheek, looking into your eyes. She smiles at your flushed face, your eyes glazed over.

"You're that desperate...?" She asks.

" you..." You pant, and she laughs softly, moving to grip your waist tight to keep you steady. Your fingers tangle in her bleach blonde hair, pulling it gently. Fucking finally, she pulls down your panties just enough so she can touch you.

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