01-08-2011, 04:14 PM
[html]437 words. Kiss and run! What an ass he is XD.
Fire shot through him, as wild and as free as the orange hair he suddenly had a hold of. As soon as his lips were on hers, electricity shot through his veins. It was a feeling unlike anything imaginable, though Bangle was not new to this. There must have been something in that water, that not only changed him but, as he felt her respond with hands on his neck, he felt that she must have changed, too. His gray hand moved to clutch that sea of russet hair she had flowing down her back, and it felt like silk. And yet he felt as if every inch of him was burning, being lit aflame by the mere touch of the female pressed against him, and Bangle suddenly wanted to be consumed by her fire.
But as soon as it happened, the sparks that flew had diminished, and there was a small air of space between them again. Just like the water, they had plunged deep into something they couldn't even fathom, but when the soft beauty before him spoke, he opened his eyes. The male almost wished he hadn't, either, for not a moment ago he felt as light as air, as if he were flying. And now ... now he was brought back down to earth, and the burning fire of passing was swept away by crashing waves of reality.
'No.. you didn't..' The voice inside spoke to him, when all else fell silent. Bright orange and yellow eyes widened, realization hitting him like a thousand bee stings. His heart was pounding in his chest, and him still leaning against the female's back, he was sure she could feel it, too. Immediately Bangle let go of the fiery hair he once possessed, and nearly rolled backwards and stood up on his two feet. "I got 'ta go," he suddenly said, not really able to manage anything else. Quickly he stepped to the side and rolled up all his working material from his work mat, and tucked it under his arm.
Bangle couldn't even turn to look at the female, for he crashed through the trees with his armload as fast as he could. What was he doing? What was he even thinking? The forest around him seemed to sting him, and Bangle's body was hot with rage, but also of Skye's lingering touch. Branches whipped at him, as if the forest too was protesting the traveler's sudden break away. 'This is the life of a traveler,' he thought, taking great strides through the shadowed place, looking for anywhere to go. 'Only fools fall in love.'
Fire shot through him, as wild and as free as the orange hair he suddenly had a hold of. As soon as his lips were on hers, electricity shot through his veins. It was a feeling unlike anything imaginable, though Bangle was not new to this. There must have been something in that water, that not only changed him but, as he felt her respond with hands on his neck, he felt that she must have changed, too. His gray hand moved to clutch that sea of russet hair she had flowing down her back, and it felt like silk. And yet he felt as if every inch of him was burning, being lit aflame by the mere touch of the female pressed against him, and Bangle suddenly wanted to be consumed by her fire.
But as soon as it happened, the sparks that flew had diminished, and there was a small air of space between them again. Just like the water, they had plunged deep into something they couldn't even fathom, but when the soft beauty before him spoke, he opened his eyes. The male almost wished he hadn't, either, for not a moment ago he felt as light as air, as if he were flying. And now ... now he was brought back down to earth, and the burning fire of passing was swept away by crashing waves of reality.
'No.. you didn't..' The voice inside spoke to him, when all else fell silent. Bright orange and yellow eyes widened, realization hitting him like a thousand bee stings. His heart was pounding in his chest, and him still leaning against the female's back, he was sure she could feel it, too. Immediately Bangle let go of the fiery hair he once possessed, and nearly rolled backwards and stood up on his two feet. "I got 'ta go," he suddenly said, not really able to manage anything else. Quickly he stepped to the side and rolled up all his working material from his work mat, and tucked it under his arm.
Bangle couldn't even turn to look at the female, for he crashed through the trees with his armload as fast as he could. What was he doing? What was he even thinking? The forest around him seemed to sting him, and Bangle's body was hot with rage, but also of Skye's lingering touch. Branches whipped at him, as if the forest too was protesting the traveler's sudden break away. 'This is the life of a traveler,' he thought, taking great strides through the shadowed place, looking for anywhere to go. 'Only fools fall in love.'