Her eyes looked down, thinking once more. When the words filled her head, and the soft fingers lifted her chin and brought her eyes back to the grey hue he held she made her decision. Yes. Still the word fell from her lips as a silent exhale. The past was to heavy to hold any longer, the weight to great for her frail arms and her lean shoulders to bear.
There was no kiss to steal, for she gave it willingly. Meeting his mouth, Anu leaned in her fingers no longer just dancing over the fur of his arm but tight around his bicep. She held herself in place, eyes closed gratefully. Her eyes lids were so heavy from the liquor and her head felt like it was floating above her body. Kissing him still, Anu let her free hand move to his chest. Placing it just below his throat she applied a soft pressure, though not to push him away. Claws softly traced his flat structured upper body before moving to his shoulder. Anu mindless held it wanting more, and drew him closer. |