But you give me the electric twist

Mati Church · 05-11-2010, 07:40 PM

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There was so much power in it, a flame of emotion that called Mati to wish to be closer to the other female. She couldn’t explain the intensity, couldn’t begin to understand how it worked, and couldn’t manage to even try. It challenged her to take each passing moment as it was, to not think beyond it and worry that it would be wrong. She thought for a mere moment of the world that lived beyond this room, the world that existed outside of them. The faces of those that did came to her in a blur, passing quickly and instantly forgotten. No, she thought as she looked at the other female, hearing the two small words and wanting to show her own gratitude in a way that was more tangible then mere words, those faces did not belong here. That was what she needed to place far from here, the world that did not consist solely of she and Cambria. Their judgment, their questions and their fears. They may be few, or nonexistent. But she wanted none of it, she wanted Cambria. A simple single request in a sea of complexities.

Cambi moved inward, closer and sealed their forms together with a tilt of her head. Mati did not shy from the kiss, parting her lips slightly, tasting her and greedily taking the breath Cambria offered. Mati leaned forward, her hand leaving the other’s arm and moving to her back. The energy that they created jolted through the Church female, starting with the initial spark and then rushing through her form. It touched her everywhere, tingling from the fingers that touched her lean back and running through each cell that created her physical form. Her heart jumped, stopping entirely for the initial contact and then continued it rhythm at a frenzied pace.

It was so emotional, the peaks and valleys that Mati had experienced from the very beginning. But she had found that she had little idea of who she truly was before Cambria. Her world was different, ever changing and Mati never wished it to be stagnant. If being lost, never knowing which way was up, meant being with her Mati could not turn away in search of that consistency. Her heart’s song could be heard with even the smallest thought of her, and she was never far from Mati’s mind. It was the want and need to always know if she was well, if she was happy and if it was Mati that made her so. Such desires had been the climb that she had taken thus far. But it was all different now, Mati’s heart was bound to her and now she felt as if her form could not touch enough of the other woman. It’s search was continuous.

Mati kissed her, deeply in the exploration for more. Her other hand found her neck, softly touching the silk fur and her mind allowed it to move at it’s own accord. The paw along her back held her still, their chests touching and awakening the sensitivity that had always slumbered there. Their hearts fought to be free of their cages, and Mati yearned to feel the pulse that hammered in Cambi’s chest. The heat ran from her chest and melted in her stomach. Closed eyes could not fight the vision that cast itself on the backs of her eyelids. That was what she yearned for; to bring all of that back to Cambia. It began as small warmth, the excited vibration that their kiss brought all of her body. But as the rest of her form grew accustomed to the new energy it remained there, growing warmer and electric as it traveled through her legs.

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