Zavien
His tongue drew over his lips as if he might find physical evidence of the effect she had. There was a lingering heat, a tingle of an echo where her lips had moved and molded perfectly in his. Every breath skimmed where their mouths had touched, his body suddenly alive over something as simple as a kiss, one he wanted to replay over and over.
A crooked smile spread across his face. Even if she couldn't see it, the airy tone of his voice had darkened, a tinge of mischief breaking through as he groaned. "I don't think that was enough proof." Zavien kissed her again, unable to think logically when she was infiltrating his every thought, his every sense. He'd never felt so comfortable or intimately seen, never so understood or perfectly cared for. She'd managed to soothe and cherish his heart without a single sign of effort, and then easily slip into jokes and playful banter that lifted him from the darkness. He could feel himself falling, falling faster than he could catch his breath, the same breath he was pouring into her like he didn't need it anymore. He'd found something else to sustain him.
A crooked smile spread across his face. Even if she couldn't see it, the airy tone of his voice had darkened, a tinge of mischief breaking through as he groaned. "I don't think that was enough proof." Zavien kissed her again, unable to think logically when she was infiltrating his every thought, his every sense. He'd never felt so comfortable or intimately seen, never so understood or perfectly cared for. She'd managed to soothe and cherish his heart without a single sign of effort, and then easily slip into jokes and playful banter that lifted him from the darkness. He could feel himself falling, falling faster than he could catch his breath, the same breath he was pouring into her like he didn't need it anymore. He'd found something else to sustain him.
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
