Moved by a sudden impulse

Sohalia

Say my name
And every color illuminates

If he wasn’t going to release her unless she asked, he was going to be holding on for a very long time, indeed. Soh’s fingers tangled in his hair as he kissed her fervently, with a passion that left her gasping for air. Perhaps she should have pressed further - he liked her? Like, liked her, liked her? - but, like him, she couldn’t bring herself to care just now. ”I like you, too,” she murmured in his ear. More than she should admit, probably, given that she hadn’t even realized that those feelings existed until today. But maybe this was what getting swept off one’s feet - literally, in her case - felt like.

Zavien hooked her leg higher, and she wrapped it around his hip, lifting herself against him. Her hands trailed down his chest, caressing exposed skin as they dropped to the hem of her own shirt. It was too much separation between them, especially now that his words had ignited a searing heat within her. Any amount of clothing was too much, and she wondered how she could get out of it without disrupting the moment. A part of her worried that if she pushed him away, even for a moment, he might disappear and the spell they were under might be broken. And she didn’t want that. She didn’t want that at all.

But it seemed she worried for nothing. Zavien’s kisses were intoxicating, leaving her head spinning as a delicious heat built between them. His free hand tugged at her shirt, and Soh wriggled beneath him (and if her hips rolled against his suggestively as she did so, what of it?), tugging at the hem as she tried to pull it off without releasing him from where he was entangled in her legs. It ended up somewhere nearby on the floor, and then she was reaching to pull him back to her, hands cupping his face as she pressed her lips back to his.

We are shining
And we will never be afraid again