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This was suggested by Piraedunth, and they gave the prompt too! Hope y'all like it!

~Sabre's POV~

It's late at night, and everyone else is asleep. I walk outside into the night air, and walk over to a flat surface. Well, almost flat, there's also a small bump of grass that I almost tripped on; but other than that it's flat. I sit down on the soft blades of grass and look up at the sky. The stars twinkle in the night sky and I can't help but feel like melting at the spot. My fingers wrap around the grass blades as I hold my gaze towards the sky.

~Spencey's POV~

(It feels so weird to not put Steve at the end XD)

Everyone else is asleep, except for Sabre. I heard him going outside not long ago, and I think I should follow him. I walk into the cold night, instantly regretting not bringing a jacket or a blanket. I spot Sabre in the middle of some flat plains, just sitting and looking at the night sky. He shifts to where he's laying on his back, using his arms as a pillow. I blush slightly from the sight, but quickly compose myself and walk over towards him.

He sits up, and continues to star gaze. I walk closer until I am almost right next to him, but then I stumble on a bump of grass. I completely trip and then fall on Sabre, landing on his crotch (damn I hate that word).

"S-S-Sabre! Oh my god I'm so s-sorry!" I stutter out and look at him. His bandana stretches across his head and hides his eyes I have dreams of, making me feel rooted to the spot. But I didn't realize where I was. Not until now, anyway. I blush a bright red because of the fact I am on his crotch. "It's fine, I was thinking of telling you something," Sabre says and my mouth forms into a 'o' shape.

"Like what?" I ask and look up to where his eyes should be, just to meet his gray bandana. "Well, I was thinking of telling you that I like somebody," he takes a pause and I can't help but feel disappointed.

"Who's the lucky girl?" I ask, a slight bit of sadness coating my words. "Actually, it's a guy, and that guy is you," he says and then I look at him almost pleadingly. "O-Oh... I l-like you too," I say and then he leans down towards me. I lean up and our lips meet halfway. The kiss is slow, but fireworks practically surround us.

My hands slide into his green cloak slightly and pull the hood off, and my hands rush through his hair. He repositions me to where I am now sitting his lap, instead of uncomfortably and awkwardly laying there. His arms snake around my waist, and a tingling feeling spreads throughout my body. I love this feeling, and I love him.

The kiss grows more heated when Sabre slides his tongue across my bottom lip. I happily oblige and then battle for the dominance. I quickly lose as he pulls me closer to his body, making a slight friction. (I keep mentioning friction for some reason..)

He smirks against my lips before he starts to travel throughout my mouth. Sabre's hands then move to where he is undoing my clothes. I moan slightly when his hands touch my bare skin, and then he kisses me softly. But after he kisses me, he starts to kiss my neck. I moan again, much louder than before, and feel like I am crumbling from his touch.

He keeps working my shirt off as he kisses along my neck, in search for my sweet spot. Soon he tosses my shirt to the ground to have my bare chest shown, and then when he kisses against my collarbone, I moan again. Louder than any of the ones before. Sabre smirks against my neck before he starts to lick and bite that spot softly, getting the blood to surface and making a hickey. (I just dropped my phone on my eye..)

When he is finished I whimper from the loss of his contact, but when he starts to undo my pants I moan softly. A lot of clothing rustling and metal clinking later, we are both just standing there with just boxers on.

He kisses my hand softly before he starts to work his way up along my arm. He has to help hold me up because I feel weak to the knees under his touch. When he is finished kissing along my arm, he keeps working his way up until we are having another passionate kiss. My fingers then latch on to the hem of his boxers, and drag them down to the ground.

He smirks against my lips before he starts to rub our lower bodies against one another. I moan softly, but get progressively louder as he continues. When I am close to reaching my climax, he doesn't stop, even with my desperate pleas to not make me cum yet.

I moan loudly as my body releases against my boxers and his body. He slides my now soaked boxers off my body and they drop to the floor, before I start to reach up to his head. We've been doing things silently, other than some moans, but I break the silence by speaking through ragged breath. "Can I see your eyes?" I ask and his breath hitches.

His hands slowly reach up and start to untie the bandana, and he looks down at the ground as he does. The bandana comes off, and he is still looking at the ground with his eyes closed. He slowly looks up to reveal his beautiful forest green eyes. "They're beautiful," I say softly and he smirks. "But you're even more beautiful." I can't help but giggle when he says that; and I love it.

He looks at me with eyes that are asking me a question, without saying a word. 'Are you ready?' They scream and I nod. His hands wrap around my body protectively and my arms intertwine around his neck, before he slowly starts to enter my body.

I moan louder from the feeling, with a bit of pain coating them. He looks at me worriedly, but I brush it off and softly dig my nails into his back. Sabre hisses from my nails, and then thrusts into me again. Much less gentle than last time, but I like that. I like everything about him. Fuck, actually I love everything about him.

(Pure laziness: Taking your hat, scarf, and jacket off just to use as a pillow when you are too lazy to get up and get the damn pillow)

I love everything about him, and I love him. It's equal.

He starts to thrust into me roughly, and I moan loudly. He grips my hips to help steady his thrusts, but it also helps keep me from crumbling at the spot. Loud moans rise from my throat as he hits something inside me, and I scream in pleasure.

After a few more times of him hitting that spot, I release once again, getting the substance on the both of us. He sloppily thrusts into me a few more times before releasing inside me. His arms wrap around my body in a protective manor, and we gather our clothing before heading back to the building.

***

I yawn loudly when I wake up, and Sabre pulls me closer into his chest. We decided that we would sleep together last night, mainly because we didn't feel like leaving each other that night. "Sabre," I huff as I try to get free from his grip; but failing miserably. "Yes darling?" He asks sweetly, and tiredly. "We need to get up and see the others," I say with a sigh.

"But I wanna keep snuggling with youuuuu..." (Oof this sounds like me with my blanket in the morning) he whines and I eventually get free from his grip.

He instantly jumps up and then chases me, up until we reach the dining room. Sabre then catches me and wraps his arms around me protectively, right in front of the others.

I could tell Colleen and Flub were questioning, but they didn't say anything as we walked out. Who knew star gazing could be so fun?

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Most of this was wrote on the bus, and the other half of it was written at 3 in the morning

That's why it's shit

I would've posted this then, but I was too lazy. (May or may not have forgotten to..)