[M] - I was prepared to take it all

Itachi Lykoi · 01-05-2011, 08:24 AM

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Did not really have time to write this ; ; but i tried! It was a bit rushed, so diofsjdfsd! sswm 638

His breath remained moderate in comparison to her, though only because she had a clearer idea of what they both were moving towards. Perhaps it was his hybrid genes that tricked the little princess into seeing a more mature creature than who really was seated before her. The young prince preferred to think of himself as a ripe youth, many lengths ahead of those of his same age. Yet, he really remained a child, at least in this sense. The Lykoi could not guess what the pretty pixie girl was doing to him, but had eventually, after long consideration and bewilderment, decided that he thought he liked the direction of this. The heart asked for pleasure first, and though it was more or less carnal, it made him so open minded about the girl with the deep blue pools and a face so easy to adore. Yes, he could easily give into this mystical temptress if she continued to treat him like this

To touch another was strange, but he drew sweet contentment from it, surprisingly. His breath was slowly picking up to match a pace similar to hers though, as he found that there was indeed a fire in her. The experience of her hand in motion along his golden pelt was nothing less than lovely, and he was taken aback by the additional amount of warmth that bloomed under her soft palm. The lonely smile that he had attempted to grant before was slowly creeping back, as his feelings about her quickly changed. It was carnal touch that brought the boy around as he found that this interaction was only pleasant and enduring. It was strange to know that he had wished her away when he first caught her frame in dirty glass, for she brought forth sparks in him that he had only known in gray hues whenever he looked to the pale queen of Anathema’s underground wolves.

Her hand settled above his paler chest, above his heart, and he could feel it pulse against her, wishing to be caressed. Could her gentle fingertips feel the slight increase of pace from the organ trapped within its prison of bones? The roses that bloomed on the edges of the two corners of her smiles were lovely, and his heart offered a spur of staccato beat. Her complimenting words brought no blush back to his pale face, but his smile grew, though remained perhaps just a bit more innocent that it should, seeing that this was a new series of sensations that he did not know would lead him into deeper temptation. The greed had already started to pulse within his mentality, and there was no way he would stop such a lovely blooming stir within. She liked him, and he found that he could say the same words back without a taste of dishonesty, but he did not the moment to speak back.

With hands rose to her strangely attractive frame now. Itachi knew the basic rules of attraction, and he liked to watch those who were easy on the eye, but this was something else. He desired to touch her, and pale palms with the mere touch of a sun found her sculpture to be lovely at the touch. Fingers rose to her blushing cheeks, stroking their colour adoringly. Deep sunsets held his heated intrigue. He was not afraid of her anymore, and it was strange to think that he ever had been. His senses could not grant him enough of her spirit. It was not enough to simply gaze upon her delicious form anymore, and the thickest ice had been broken the moment he had touched her the first time and she had turned to possess magic. Fingers continued to slide down her slim, silvery throat and down to her sweetly curved chest.

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