MAEA
He took her, claimed, her, branded and molded her, and she just melted into it, let him have everything, gave him all of her to do with as he pleased. Had there ever been a time when the sight of his naked skin made her uneasy, enough that she couldn't even look at him? She couldn't remember the reasons anymore, and they didn't matter, didn't matter, because he was moving inside her, thrusting into her and claimed her mouth; it was all, it was everything, and the world fell away, leaving only the two of them. Maea moved with him, burning for him, hurting and aching and in pain but so willing to look away from any protesting muscles because the pain didn't matter either when she was drowning in all this pleasure.
She could have kissed him forever, but he broke away, leaned his forehead to hers and slowed the pace. Maea didn't know why, it didn't matter; her hands came up to tangle in his hair and she found his gaze, wanting to drown in the storm, in the flood. But then... the storm cleared? The darkness was not there, and Sunjata spoke, said something, a whisper she had to strain to hear, because she did not have his preternatural hearing.
When the words reached her though. When she heard, and understood... Her mind cleared too. And the look in her eyes as they widened, surprise and shock and awe, the way her expression faded, faltered, brightened into something heartachingly, blissfully happy... it was nothing to what she felt. A feeling so big and fierce and chrushing she did not have words for it. Tears welled up in her eyes and it was suddenly hard to breathe, to speak... as if she could somehow break this, break him by doing something wrong.
She never thought she would ever hear him say it. Believed from the bottom of her heart that it didn't matter, that his presence by her side was proof enough.
And yet...
And yet.
"I love you too, Sunjata," Maea whispered back, with all her heart in her voice. In the midst of all the pleasure, all the burning ache and the overflowing tears she laughed and hugged him close, wrapped her legs around his hips to sheathe him in her even more, hold him close in every possible way.
It was only a word. Yet it meant everything to hear it from his lips.
'I love you, Maea.' It was the most beautiful thing he had ever said to her.
She could have kissed him forever, but he broke away, leaned his forehead to hers and slowed the pace. Maea didn't know why, it didn't matter; her hands came up to tangle in his hair and she found his gaze, wanting to drown in the storm, in the flood. But then... the storm cleared? The darkness was not there, and Sunjata spoke, said something, a whisper she had to strain to hear, because she did not have his preternatural hearing.
When the words reached her though. When she heard, and understood... Her mind cleared too. And the look in her eyes as they widened, surprise and shock and awe, the way her expression faded, faltered, brightened into something heartachingly, blissfully happy... it was nothing to what she felt. A feeling so big and fierce and chrushing she did not have words for it. Tears welled up in her eyes and it was suddenly hard to breathe, to speak... as if she could somehow break this, break him by doing something wrong.
She never thought she would ever hear him say it. Believed from the bottom of her heart that it didn't matter, that his presence by her side was proof enough.
And yet...
And yet.
"I love you too, Sunjata," Maea whispered back, with all her heart in her voice. In the midst of all the pleasure, all the burning ache and the overflowing tears she laughed and hugged him close, wrapped her legs around his hips to sheathe him in her even more, hold him close in every possible way.
It was only a word. Yet it meant everything to hear it from his lips.
'I love you, Maea.' It was the most beautiful thing he had ever said to her.
Lost in a world full of non-believers
Searching for smoke in a still water pond
Searching for smoke in a still water pond
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
