M - Pull Me Closer to Love

Mati Church · 08-04-2010, 10:04 AM

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<333 ... nervous Mati is nervous!

Of course she didn’t need to ask, just as Cambria didn’t need to have an invitation into her room. Mati would have laughed lightly if the other female had asked the same question, and likely while owning the same inquisitive look. There was no question in her mind to whether Cambi was allowed within her studio, and for some time now there hadn't been one. Everything was open to her, and everything that Mati had was Cambria’s too. No matter what it was. Mati wore a slightly embarrassed face as she nodded to the other female’s response. Her eyes not looking straight into the teal blue oceans that she so easily drowned in. Feeling Cambi break away made Mati lean in slightly, not wanting the moment to end and not wanting to move forward in her initial plan quite yet. But the hand that fit so neatly in her palm rested there, tugging at her.

She willingly entered the room, the scent of her love wrapping itself around her generously. Mati looked to her face, their eyes catching one another and the Church female knew that what she wanted was right, knew that her thoughts were only small worries and not the truth. Her want, the desire that she felt had always been reciprocated by the Marino woman. How could this not be like all the other times Mati has asked and Cambria had willingly given? Cambira’s question came to Mati with a slight startle, braking her out of the daze that she had been in. I’m fine. She spoke, though her heart’s beat increased now that the obvious had been brought into the conversation. It was right, just as if always had felt between them, Mati thought the words over again, felt the soft fur of Cambi’s hand in her own and felt flush with the instant and surprisingly sudden need to be closer. Mati moved to the bed, sitting and leading her to follow and do the same.

Purple eyes focused on her face, fighting to stay locked in place as she fought equally as hard to find the words that would make the moment perfect. She was fumbling already, possibly making Cambria feel awkward or uneasy. I wanted to ask you something. She said, her smile returning. Her other hand still held the thing that she had made her. The jitters were turning into something else, You know, I love you. She spoke the words; the first two coming quickly but the last few slow and with much thought. Her face felt warm, knowing that she was making this harder then it should be and mixing everything up.

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