Mati could not promise that she would be immune to feelings of jealousy, she would not say that there would not be hurt feelings. But she was brash enough to think that they would always know happiness, even if on the surface there was a thin temporary veneer of unhappiness showing. Deep down Mati would always be happy, happy to know that they had shared moments like this and happy to know that no matter what happened Cambira loved her. It was trust in its greatest form, to have faith that she would despite Mati’s faults.
There was no sense of neglect. Though her body idly searched for relief, long legs brushing up against the supple ones of Cambria, her heart knew nothing more satisfying. But the still calm that radiated from her lover was contagious, and the buzzing heat that Mati had felt softened and fizzled out into the far reaches of her limbs and she was left with the warmness of anticipation, knowing that she would not be left without for very long. Thinking of it, and not knowing clearly when made it even more exciting. But for the moment she would just enjoy being able to lavish the attention, taking the control that she held and savoring it. She knew that later it would be she that would loose it completely and willingly.
Her body moved against Mati’s at her soft manipulation, laying in her arms with her soft cheek resting against the tan and cream molted hue of her chest. Mati nosed her crown slightly, awakening the sweet scent that lay among the fur and taking it in with each new breath. They lay in an air of their mix arousal, and Mati looked for Cambria completely. At her voice she looked down, taking in the truth through the wide oceans that she was swept away within. Mati took a soft breath, the air coming to her easily now and her chest moved only slightly beneath her face. With an ease that she possessed each time she said that words Mati proclaimed once more with all her heart. I love you too, always. Always, always they would be together. What else was there? A walking death, a life that was meaningless.
She smiled wide at her words, seeing that the other fey was happily ready to give into sleep. We’ll move Enzo first. she spoke as a hand came to intertwine their fingers into the thick subtle waves of her mane. Eyes watched her, their lids drooped but not ready to be closed completely. This moment would end and they would wake to another that was just as wonderful and complete, Mati was sure of that. But she still clung to it, wanting just another minute before it was over and the next could begin. Still with the silence, and tired that she felt her eyes couldn’t stay open much longer and she let it happen and set her nose beside her cream tipped ear and let it end. And while minds fell to dreams, the next one began.
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