M - Silvery Lining
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The swirling of mists and steam surrounded them before she even knew it Helotes maw was pressed close to her throat, the scent of the man surrounding her as she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. She would know that scent anywhere, it was locked away in her memory and she knew it would always be. The young woman could never admit it but she didn't ever want to forget it either. Her nails dug deep into his mane as she pulled him as close as she could, the tears and sobs of Helotes racking her body as well as his own as slowly, ever so slowly they came to a slow close.

Her eyes had been closed again, lost in what torment had brought Helotes to draw her to him and yet she was afraid, so afraid that any second he would look at her and see a child, see that she could never been a real woman, her body seemingly trapped in a state of torment as reality crashed down upon her heart. Tears rolled softly down her face and maw as before she knew it Helotes had pulled her down onto his knee. Her breath cut quickly as she turned her face up towards Helote's once more.

The hunger in his eyes almost scared her. She couldn't help but become absorbed in those orbs as she could feel his eyes rolling over her form. A shiver chimed down her spine as those words spilled from his maw, her breath ragged as fear filled her eyes. No matter what language those words were spoken in one always knew what the words of the heart were saying. His tongue brushed her check as a sob broke from her throat.

"No... Helotes... No." she cried gently. He had said the words shed wanted to hear but she was a realistic soul deep down, her life had made her such. She couldn't let him waste his life, never have all those things that were his right...just because she for once wanted to be selfish and say yes...when yes was all she wanted to cry out...but she lied, for him she would lie.


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