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Gwmfen was not the only of the two that thought this scene was ironically similar to that of their last meeting in the dark. The cocoa and cream Lilium had found her.. intoxicating, but the unique butterfly had taken care to gently remind him that he was not superior enough for her to do whatever fitted him. At that time, the three year old male had not really minded much either way, as it has been an experimental approach to figure where he had her, which he still was uncertain of. How odd it was that things that seemingly were out of reach also were the most intriguing. Her pulse had quickened, but the rest of her body had told him no and faded into the jet black emptiness of the night. As for now, something had changed in the delicate little creature in front of him. The male failed to put his finger on anything specific, but the air was different.
Haku made sure that his jaws were pressed tightly together behind dark lips, trying to restrain a low groan for the urge to drown in the younger female’s misty globes. His own nails dug into the fragile index of his hands as they curved into a pair of fists. Breathlessly he watched her graceful stride, the way her perfectly shaped body moved towards him, towards him. He narrowed his eyes on her, feeding on her aura, too aware of the invisible bond that dragged them both toward each other, both lost in the same incoming storm of temptation. He stopped at the same time as Gwmfen, almost tiptoeing while cursing wordlessly at the invisible wall that kept them apart. Her cloudy orbs caressed his body, and enthusiasm rose just by that mere fact. He knew he was well made, although he could have been a few scars less, but Haku was too simple to care for such details about himself.
Just as she could detect his desire, he could sense hers, although the male silently pondered if a short moment of vague uncertainty had flashed in the female’s face. The male sensed that the woman was something fragile, and for once he felt uncertain as well, unsure what to do. His ears flickered slightly in her direction to catch his own name. Haku took a deep breath and did not release. His sky blue eyes targeted the seemingly downy snow crystals that sought comfort in Cmfen’s pitch black pelt. He envied them. Slowly, very slowly, the male extended his arm and reached out to gently touch her face. His fingers brushed her cheek in the faintest of touch; maybe afraid she was a product of his own imagination and therefore would wither away if he tried to touch what he in reality could not afford.
She felt real all right. He slowly withdrew his hand, but left it floating in the air between their bodies, a sign of uncertainty on his half. For once, Haku wanted to take care not to scare her. His body screamed for her body, although the final physical evidence had not yet made its entrance, but there was no doubt in his eyes what he wanted. He could be gentle and kind if he just added a cup of sugar and two spoons of care. He could be good; he was not only a rapist and a demon. Did she know that? Would she believe him? Cwmfen.. Barely more than a whisper and he could hear the pleading tone himself too well. His two thirds of a tail clung miserably against the back of his thighs, wishing it had a voice so that it could scream of the torment of every second the two wolves did not touch. |
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