M-Just for Two
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OOC here!



Selene nuzzled into him, letting herself be comforted. Relieved that she felt better Hadley attempted a small smile, one that vanished as quickly as it had appeared. His ears pricked for her words, but instead she simply burrowed into his neck. Hadley wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, letting her know that she was safe. He was glad he was so large, able to fully envelope Selene into his arms, able to protect her.


He nodded softly at her words, tickled by the touch of her hands in his hair. Hadley's brown eyes melted at her words. To be alone was a terrible thing. Hadley knew that, having spent so long without anyone to care for. The emptiness had been filled with alcohol and women, and Hadley had thought he was happy. It was different from this though, from the gentle peace brought by being with her. Slowly he followed after her into the cave, letting the words she said wash away. He wasn't ready to accept them just yet. In the cave he climbed onto the furs with her. Pulling the blankets around them Hadley settled down, warm and happy, ready to drowse off.


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#22
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I like makin tables



She watched vaguely as Hadley crawled into the cave with her, reddish eyes shy as she looked away. What had she gotten herself into? Was it bound to be trouble or a much more peaceful outcome? In a way it reminded her of stories she had read in the past, before she had been so broken and imprisoned to the horrible deeds done to her, forced to live a life of inadequacy and no self assurance. Days Into arriving in Halifax, amazingly she had slipped Ito hysteria. Nightmares for weeks after. They had ceased now, luckily.

He crawled into the furry blankets with her, seeming content with the warmth the cave held. His presence was reassuring in a way, knowing his body was right there to hold. The young knight hated being inadequate for him. She was pretty sure she was, he never spoke or told her she was pretty, or a nice person. Although he seemed take life in the acts, it was beginning to take a toll on her feelings. Warm and cozy in the makeshift bed, Selene shuffled over to fold herself into his body. She said no words for a while, cherishing this warm silence as something good. Hoping that this was a good sign.

By nature, Selene was not a lustful or desiring creature. Maybe it was her morals taught by Jonito, either way she rarely thought of carnal and primal activities. Even now, there was no attraction other than wanting to be close to the one she loved. Sure, sex was fine but people needed to learn about someone by actually listening. Touching them as if precious. A gentle kiss from her lips was planted on the tip of his nose, pulling back shyly to mutter. "I'm sorry...I d-don't want to get in  y-your way..." Her voice was stuttered, frightened of turning him away with everything she was.

She's a dreamer
She's a sprite
But a prisoner of her soul


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OOC donate a table to the heap i'm making for shadow then?



Selene shifted over so that she was snuggled into Hadley's body. The large male wrapped his arms around her, pulling the female closer. Hadley loved being with Selene, feeling safe and like he mattered to someone out there in the world. Warmth wrapped around them both as he gently lowered his head down, eyes starting to close. A soft kiss planted on his nose opened his brown eyes again. A gentle confusion met Selene, a little curious but not disliking it.


Hadley pulled her closer in reaction. His hands stroked over her hair softly, trying to reassure that she wasn't in the way. Leaning down he licked her muzzle gently before pulling away, shy of his actions. He thought that Selene would like that, that she wouldn't push him away, but he wasn't entirely sure. All he could do was hope that he'd done the right thing. His eyes stared into the sparkling red ones, so full of life. It was his, at least for the time on the mountain they'd have.


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#24
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Poor Hadley...Selene is horrible...DID I MENTION I SUCK AT WRITING?



Selene took a small breath, a contented sigh that fell past her dark lips, relying on him to make her feel reassured. His arms were warm and comforting. How easily he could sap the unease away with his touch. A small hand rested itself on his abdomen gently, curling the dainty palm into a fist and unfurling. Much like a cat kneading. Their combined body heat made the small fae drowsy, yawning slightly into his fur. She didn't notice his reaction to her gentle kiss, but was shy with it nonetheless. His strong arms pulled her to him, closing whatever gap there had been separated them. She didn't know what to think, by being so close. It was comfy, that was certainly right. To make herself more comfortable, her long legs wrapped around his waist, arms curling with his own. His tongue began to gently graze over her snout, gently and sweetly. Instinctually, Sel lifted her chin to let him kiss her more. Pushing herself into his tongue.

That one little gesture had the young chocolate woman shivering slightly. Finding herself wanting to just hold him, have him hold her. Kiss her even. Romantic gestures were her weakness, something she couldn't even resist. Dying down, Selene nuzzled into his chest.  

The young coydog met his eyes again, crimson boring into soft chocolate molasses. Her expression became soft, her body becoming more dellible, almost asking him to kiss or hold her. Gradually, Sel felt the sleepiness slip back. Sleeping unfortunately would not be a great thing to practice now. The night was still young! There was time to spend talking! And hopefully time to be close, holding eachother until dawn. Either option was fine. Being alone had to end, just had to! 

She's a dreamer
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OOC here!



Hadley felt Selene's hands gently press into him. The sensation was quite enjoyable, letting him feel close to her. Her legs wrapped around his body, and Hadley remembered again that she was a woman, no longer a child. To want her, long for her, felt wrong when she put so much trust in him, had been hurt so many times by that very desire. Selene didn't seem to be thinking about that though, lifting her head and pressing into his soft kiss.


Shivering with delight Hadley became very aware that she was slowly starting to arouse him. Immediately Hadley tried to think of other things, anything than the beautiful chocolate female in his arms, so close and warm, soft and seeming to melt into his body. Her eyes begged for just one more kiss. Unable to resist Hadley kissed the tip of her nose. Then her cheek. Then her lips. His tongue poked out shyly, before quickly being pulled back. He was trying to control himself, not become worse!


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lalala i'm sorry for the non-length...I'm so frazzle-brained today.... >.<



Soft hands placed themselves in his own, closing her eyes as he showered her face in kisses. She was unaware that her actions were slightly increasing the desire within her hybrid companion. This was just actions. Ones the young woman wasn't quite sure would be able to enact such a strong thing. She continued to hold him, keep him close to her heart. He had taken it anyways.  Kisses brushed themselves down his neck, a soft look in her eyes. She couldn't take this too far, brushing her hair from her face, Sel gave a tiny smile. She was innocent, pure. Well not entirely, yet there'd always be a pureness there, untouched innocence for the rest if her life. 

The small hybrid clung to him gently, her hands moving to hold him around the waist. This was extremely comfortable, something tangible and beautiful in every way. A delicate hand extended itself to playfully tug his ear, something that had become normal knowing they did it to eachother. Reddish eyes held a hidden smile, closing once again when she settled back into his body. There was so many things she wished to be true, to have Hadley with her forever. An impossible wish, yet there was attempting to do.

Her heartbeat had seemed to quicken, hopefully he had neglected to not hear the muffled thrum of her life. She didn't want interminable silence, for life there needed to be noise. Some reassurance that the world was okay. "Tell me a happy story Hadley..." She requested lifting her muzzle to his ear, licking at his floppy one after. 

selene vansenza


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OOC here!



Hadley sighed as kisses brushed down his neck. She had no idea how much she was tormenting him. He wanted her, he wanted to protect her. They didn't seem capable of coinciding since she feared being taken by force. No matter how gentle he was Hadley was sure he'd end up forcing her somehow, something that he never wanted to do. The soft smile she gave him just reenforced that idea. She was so sweet, so innocent. And he, he was trash, scum. Worth of nothing but protecting her, doing what she wished, and even then not necessarily doing it well.


Smiling softly at the tug of his ear he reached over, pulling on her floppy one. Her request for a story relieved Hadley immensely. It was something he could do without hurting either of them. Running through his mind Hadley hummed softly as he thought. Once...there was a little girl who loved flowers more than anything. When winter came the flowers died, making her sad. A fairy from far away saw that, so he took her with him to a place where flowers bloomed forever. Eventually she fell in love with him, and every spring she helps him decorate the world with flowers from their garden.


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I am losing my mind :O



With her small body wrapped in his own, Sel lay her head on his chest, her creamy throat becoming warm from his body heat. This was a time for trying, attempting things she had never done. The girl so wanted to pull him into her arms, whisper over and over her thoughts and feelings. Keep him to her forever. Yet, so many things made that become useless. Trying it would certainly have her unable to say anything. Hadley as well. He never said anything back. She must have been a stupid ditzy girl, saying things over and over. Trying much to hard for something so unreachable. The thought in a way upset the hybrid, her meaning nothing. Maybe she did. Perhaps he just had feelings for her, not love. Not adoration as strong as her own. Maybe Amy was right. Right before she was to pull away, he started on the story she had asked.

It was a beautiful story, amazing. It quickly brought tears to her eyes, a mix of happy and sorrowful droplets of salt. "That's so beautiful..." Sel breathed, letting her soft hand slip away from his own. The poor girl, something she cared for gone. And someone to replenish it. A tale of happy endings, something that didn't seem touchable in her perspective. Soft brown eyes floated away from his own, afraid for his thoughts about her. "I'm so stupid...I-I am not good enough for you." In her eyes, she was worth as much as the dirt upon the cave floor, as disposable as trash and just as frail as glass. Hadley deserved beautiful women, curvy luscious ladies who could please him whenever he wanted. Not a small childlike woman afraid of her own shadow. There was something wrong with that.

Reddish eyes glanced around the cave, noting its darkness and the cool air slowly slipping in. Large ears flattened to her hair, burying her head into the fur blankets this time. "I don't deserve you..." The chocolate coydog mumbled softly, muffled by the fur. She couldn't touch him. She couldn't hold him. It was her fault she was so weak and worthless to Casa di Cavalier and 
Hadley. And maybe...Maybe it couldn't be fixed.

selene vansenza


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OOC here!



Tears fell from Selene's eyes, and Hadley set into a panic. He'd done something wrong, he knew it. Otherwise there was no way she would be crying so hard. Whining he lowered her head, gently licking away her tears as fast as he could. What was wrong? Her words took him back completely. Not good enough for him? Hadley was the one always running to catch up, afraid of not being able to protect her, that she would strike him like Amy and return to the rich life she left behind.


Selene pulled completely away, leaving a baffled Hadley to stare at her. What should he do? Gently he reached out a hand, pulling back before he touched her. She'd pulled away from him. Selene wouldn't want him butting back in, touching her when it was clearly unwanted. Hadley adjusted the fur blankets around. He slipped out of the bed onto the ground to let Selene have the space she suddenly seemed to crave. Looking out of the cave he watched the sky, stars glittering so brightly. Even if he couldn't touch her, at least Hadley could stay and watch over her.


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Selene didn't want to hurt the gentle giant, didn't want to corrupt his life with her. It was obvious she wanted him, but not to ruin his life, take down whatever happiness lay in wake for the pair. His tongue brushed away her tears, oh so comforting and gentle. A hand almost reached to clutch the side of hiss face, to let her own tongue let itself caress his face. He moved away from her, Selene's heart falling into her stomach. There was an urge to pull towards his form, hold her arms about his body. This was supposed to be a happy trip! And here she was ruining it. A small whine escaped her maw, almost pleading for the mottled hybrid to not leave. Luckily he didn't, just sitting at the mouth of the cave.

That was it. She couldn't sit there like an imbecile and not touch him, it just couldn't be brought through. A slender form slipped itself out from the covering of the soft fur blankets, arms held out softly.  Soon enough, they were wrapped around his form, a raven head pushed into his chest. "Hadley...It's not that I don't want to be with you...I really do want to be yours, every single day I think about how lucky I am to have you, how much I want to hold you and feel your touch...I have so many feelings just for you...I'm just afraid that those feelings won't matter to you." The small tears didn't reappear, but did she feel like crying! He didn't understand how special, how vital he was to her life. 

It was one of those moments where one just wanted to lose themselves, cry to the whole world about their most precious feelings. Show the world everything. Show him. She couldn't be the perfect woman, or even close to that. In most eyes she was a skinny adolescent, not capable of pleasing anyone with her skills, never one to be praised. Her whole life was pitiful, fighting so hard for another being. Maybe to most, when they had seen the pair passing, mistake her for his little sister. Or daughter. That would be a horrible way to spend the rest of her life. Wishing so much for someone not too interested in her. Dying still wishing...For someone who probably was gone with someone else. Oh the pitiful life of hers, it wasn't even worth feeling sorry for herself. That was the way things went. Life. Death. Heartbreak and sorrow. Maybe some joy and laughter in between, but those were the most prominent evens felt. 

Wine-tone eyes gazed up out of the cave, watching the glittering shiny stars above. How amazing. It brightened her a bit, a hand resting on the soil made itself known by slipping into the crook of his body, resting lightly on his waist. "I don't want to be a child anymore..." Sel whispered softly, what could separate her from that? Sure she had drank wine before, spent some rather desirable moments with Hadley. "I want to be your lover...Not your little sister." 
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OOC here!



Hadley sat up with surprise as Selene's arms wrapped gently around his body. Did she want him now? It was very confusing to the poor male, having her pull away and then come back, nestling into his body. He turned slightly, and Selene's head buried into his chest. Awkwardly he reached up, touching her head softly. What an odd pair they made. He tugged gently on her ears, massaging them with his hands before letting his hands lower onto her shoulders, touching his forehead to hers.


Selene's words were startling. Not care? Deeply care for Selene. L- Hadley cut off before he finished what he was saying. Had he really been about to say that? No, he couldn't. She'd be frightened off and leave him, afraid that he would hurt her like the other males in her life had. A whisper brushed against his ear, leaving him shivering slightly. With anticipation or anxiety he couldn't tell. The words were so much what he wanted to hear. How to express his answer? Very simply. Hadley turned, eyes burning with love and desire. Strong arms grasped her as he leaned in, kissing her fully on the lips. Be my lover... They were shy and quiet, but said firmly, requesting her to comply.


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/is tired yawnnnn

Hadley seemed baffled that she had brought herself over to him, almost begging for affections once again. His hands were so...warm and nice, gently relaxing her shoulders. Selene thought about the little speech she had given him, wondering about the level of silly it must have sounded. To her, saying those words took the equivalent amount of guts to stick a dagger through any part of your body. It truly was that excruciating to wonder how much pain the aftermath of those thoughts would be. Yet, they weren't silly. It seemed like Hadley didn't find them dishonorable. He spoke, telling her he really really cared, trailing off on something else. What were they supposed to be? 

Her thoughts were cut short as Hadley turned to meet her, muscular arms gently pulling her towards him. His lips brushed her own, bringing her in for a tantalizing kiss. She swore she could taste the sunset and the stars, the cool blanket of the dark. Him too. As it gently broke away, his request was answered with a warm embrace "Of course Hadley...Of course..." 

Sel couldn't help herself with him, a shower of kisses brushed themselves down the giant's neck, the Italian holding him gently by the waist. She couldn't tell if this was desire, anticipation for  anything he could give her. 
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OOC here!



Selene's arms wrapped around his body. Everything in his world was in his arms right then. It would be just fine. Hadley didn't wish for much, already granted things beyond his wildest dreams. Even better, she pushed the barrier up. They would be lovers. She would stay with him, and he would finally be allowed to touch her without fear of harming her. Well, the fear would still be there. It would just be lessened to a small extent.


Kisses ran down his neck, and this time Hadley was able to respond with everything he wanted. Gently he drew the tiny hybrid's body to him, hands stroking her back. Shifting around he wanted to just pick her up, take her back to the bed that they'd made together. Instead he softly kissed her head, trailing up to her ears. They were so large, delicate and folded to catch everything. Kissing them he leaned forward, whispering right into there. Never a child...


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Selene sighed happily as he held her, wanting him to pull her to the soft fur pile they had made. His hands worked wonders on her body, so so nice and...desirable? The last time she had been with him, she had been drunk. This was all too new, she was certainly a virgin at heart. It made her a little disappointed in herself, for being so pitiful as a woman for him. Yet, it confused her just the slightest that he wanted her! Her kisses didn't wane, still brushing like feathers down his neck. His touch at her ears had her leaning into him, small hands resting on his chest. He whispered something, something that almost made her just pounce upon the scarred man, hold him and kiss him until she no longer held the fight to. Instead, she kissed his nose softly. "But not a woman..." She was too young, too naive. Too small. Too innocent. Yet, there was a fire within her that wanted to show him, prove to him she could be the woman he needed. 

One of her hands began to gently caress his face, there was no fighting her innocence as well. The other though, slipped to his waist trailing up to his neck. "I love you." Why wouldn't she he here holding him like she did, making him her lifeline? Her true one if she didn't? It was because she did. She felt it. She needed him for her own. Sel lay her head on his upper chest, able to keep him in her scarlet sight. She wasn't sure of what he felt, yet the knowing he cared for her was golden. Treasured and precious. "I'll always be your lover...Until you don't want me anymore." She whispered quietly, pledging silently to herself that when that day came, when he didn't want her anymore. She would be strong. Know that she had been lucky to have him in her life. There was a coldness there though, just anticipating for that day to come. To tear apart her life. To hold her captive from her feelings, replacing them with sorrow and cold dislike. No. She couldn't do that. However much she didn't want Italy, she was meant to be a queen. And princesses don't cry. But there were many times when she did, so she wasn't meant to be one maybe. Anyway, separating her thoughts from the attractive male in her arms, Sel submitted and melted in his touch.
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His nose was kissed softly, and Hadley couldn't keep himself from growling as she denounced herself as a woman. He wanted to tell her that he could show her as a woman, that there were so many things about her that was feminine, to describe in exact detail what she made him want to do to her. Unfortunately, Hadley didn't speak much, finding himself unable to say all that. Instead he simply hoisted her up into his arms, moving back towards the furs.


Hadley pushed his head into her hand, tracing his tongue around her wrist before looking up at her, leaning in to kiss her cheek and trail down to her neck. To say that he was distraced was an understatement, barely making it to the bed without tripping before he pulled her on top of him, smiling softly. Will always want you. His hands trailed over her body, cupping her breasts. Nervously he pulled around again, smiling gently up at her.


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isa...Prepare for rainbows and swords...and Hadley luvin' I warned you!! Big Grin



A soft purr in the back of her throat seemed to rip happily from her muzzle as he held her close, Sel couldn't help but want to wrap herself around him as his tongue caressed her body. He held her up, and Selene marveled at the man's strength. Almost as if she was the tiniest doll anyone could simply throw her into the air. It reminded the small woman how fragile she was. He almost tripped, there was no fear, but blunt surprise. Her yelp turned into a small laugh as they were united on the furs. A finger traced the planes of his strong face, as he told her that he'd always want her. "I've always wanted you...I-I wished for us..." Selene added, closing her eyes as his hands worked around her chest. In return, the slender woman kissed at his neck and chest. Feeling bold, a hand reached itself down to rest massaging at his hip.

Why couldn't he see she wanted to spend her life with him!? Sel wanted to yell it out as loud as she possibly could, hol him and kiss him until he knew it. Instead, she brought him in another kiss, able to taste the stars once again. She was dazed after, eyes closing in anticipation. She had felt this way before, but never this strongly.

selene vansenza


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A low rumbling sound of contentment poured from Selene as she wrapped herself around him. He grinned up at her as she laughed from the small fall, surprised. Hadley was relieved they'd managed to make it to the bed without falling over. It would have been a disaster if they had. Her delicate fingers danced over his face. Gently he opened his maw, licking each finger delicately and sucking on them. Her eyes closed as he touched her, granting her pleasure. His hands traced down his body, feeling her curves and shape, lightly tracing them and emphasizing their beauty under his touch.


His neck and chest were lightly peppered with kisses. His body pushed into her jaws, aching for more of those sweet touches. His hip was massaged, and Hadley grinned as he brought one of his own hands lower, softly stroking her thighs, reaching daringly higher and higher to reach the folds, never quite there. Selene pulled in for another kiss, Hadley sitting up as his other hand tangled in her hair, pulling her close, tasting her sweetness.


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Selene flashed back to life as a child, safe with her father as he read stories to her, holding her tiny form close and calling her "Little Moon". It had been precious moments, yet associating them with lust and desire was wrong. She didn't do that, yet the feeling of mattering to someone was what connected the two. Her fingers trailed gestalt down his hips, teasingly and back up again. His own hands worked wonders at her thin thighs, moving in so close to her heat that she thought a scream would erupt. 

It wasn't all joy though. Her love for Hadley was still threatened by one who had not agreed with her feelings. Ismeme. Selene closed her eyes and fought back tears. She could be killed for loving him still. She pressed into his neck, and started to cry. "Hadley she'll hurt me...She'll kill me....Ismeme wants to have you, not me--She'll kill me..." She had taken her desire down a bit, feeling like the child she never wanted to be. Like a child, she nestled into his neck, her small arms embracing about his larger form. She wanted to live in this cave, stay away from the demon woman, keep away from Casa. She was useless there, and the threat that lingered there just terrified the girl. "I'm sorry...Hadley I'm scared...She'll hurt me....Just to have you." The wounds from Isa had been hidden with the bandages she wire after the raid, claiming they were the intruder's doing. 
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To have this moment disrupted by tears was very disturbing for Hadley. Selene seemed to be swinging all over the place, going from peaceful to happy to excited to crushingly sad, all the time tugging him along. He wanted her, he wanted to protect her, he wanted to play with her. She evoked all these emotions in him, yet there was nothing Hadley could do when she moved to tears. None of his efforts seemed capable of stopping the endless tide.


The words brought a growl from Hadley. Whoever wanted to hurt Selene would have to go through him first. Confusion did slip over his face when the name was given though. Ismeme? He had no idea who that was. Why would she want him? Kiling Selene just to get to him made absolutely no sense in his mind. He would stand between Selene and the danger, but it seemed that he was the one putting Selene in danger, simply by being with her. What could he do?


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