[M] Things to make it all better.

Palaydrian Soul · 06-07-2012, 05:50 PM

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WC:: 5+
Drin is uberdork! Tongue

Drin was on fire, the good type of fire. The kind of fire that at first burned around your toes and then slowly climbed up the invisible trellis of your body, flames licking every inch of skin and fur. The tendrils of heat spread into her chest and made her spirit soar, was this fire a little something called love? The drunken girl believed it so, clutching the sides of Jiva in an embarrassed embrace, feeling as if she were in heaven just resting against him. She felt so carefree and ready to take on the world as long as the red man was by her side. With Jiva, she felt she could do anything. Drin hugged him even tighter, wishing this night would last into eternity. She wanted to be here with him forever, in their dilapidated house, with their bottle of sin, and the wind chime. Yes...this woman would be loved, and she would be happy.

Jiva’s words only fueled the burning in her. She grinned against his fur when her lilac ears caught his compliment. Of course in her inebriated brain, his speech too, sounded perfect. It lilted just as it had the first day they had met, a day she had believed to be one of her happiest in her short life, but tonight...this was topping everything. Drin had never been kissed before or even dreamed of being intimate with someone else until she had met Jiva. The golden angel knew from the first day that there was something different about him, a spark of energy that pulled her towards him and made her want to be near him at all times. At first she had ignored it, had even gone away from the packlands for a bit to see if her feelings were true, and they were. The more time she spent away from him, the more her heart and ocean eyes ached to see him again.

The second time they had met, she felt her spirits dampen. Jiva had been in the presence of another fae. A coywolf probably far too pretty to even compare with herself. Drin had felt defeated and left again, not wanting to admit to herself that her feelings had been hurt over a boy who wasn’t her’s. Yet, when she was away she had met another man, and her thoughts were still on Jiva. The two strangers come friends had learned they both pined for others that day, another fond memory in the young woman’s mind, but her day in the valley made her realize that her feelings weren’t stupid. She truly had feelings for Jiva, and if he wanted to chose another woman, she would just have to move on, but not before she made her feelings clear.

That moment had come...it was happening now. No mentions of Emma or what happened, as far as Drin was concerned, that direction was no longer an option for the male. Of course he may be seeing her as well, but something about the way he kissed her, about the way was tilting her head up now to meet her lips made her completely forget her train of thought. I love you. Her lips met his and she swore she saw stars again, she pulled back with a sigh and reached over his body for the almost finished bottle. Ssshall weee have anuther?? She asked, playfully biting her lip before she leaned down to plant one on him.

Table credit goes to Raze! <3.

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