[M] - We can live like Jack and Sally if we want

Halo Lykoi · 12-23-2010, 01:26 PM

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Everything was so tremendously different with Silas. She had always been an egoistic brat of a youth, so full of herself that she had been at the point of making herself sick. No particular person had held much meaning to her, except for the heroes and heroines of Vitium’s lies. There were many things she cared for, but few dedicated individuals. Until this male, and that was why it was so strange. How her confidence was shattered in his presence, how much his opinions mattered to her, even to the point where she actively pursued his interests to some degree in the mere hope to make an impression on him. How wonderful it was to know that he adored her back.

Ice blue eyes could not possibly lie, and they were so warm when he looked at her. Blue had received a whole new meaning in her world, just because it inhabited the Russian’s kind eyes. His lovely accented voice rose and she caught herself revelling at the sound alone. Her nose brushed against the vibration in his throat, and she could not remove that silly, dumb-struck smile of hers even if she wanted to. The Lykoi couldn’t care less about their current surroundings, for there was only one person in her focus. She wanted it all; wanted him more than she had wanted anything.

She let him reposition her without a second thought, her unconsciousness weeding away harmful associations that could so easily rise with another so close. Perhaps she could have thought it over and become upset, but the male was pushing away her coherent thoughts, leaving her with the blooming warmth beating in her chest only. The woman’s arms were still somewhat wrapped around his back, though loosened up so that he could move as he pleased. Fingers brushed against the fur on his sides, claws connecting lightly as he planted his sea of kisses. She repressed the urge to shiver as he trailed her neck so lovingly.

His hands were on her now, and though previous experiences would scream that this was wrong and horrible and demanded her to listen, she did her best to block it out, instead focusing on blue and the solid fact that this one would not do anything to hurt her. Perhaps the Lykoi detected Silas’ hesitation, for a cream hued hand settled on top of his, intending to encourage him and guide him on if required. If anything, his lack of hurried action soothed her.

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