All I know is this could either break my heart or bring it back to life
Soh’s gaze flickered down to his lips and back as she leaned almost imperceptibly closer, breath catching in her throat at the crooked smile that promised so much more. She didn’t say a word; she didn’t need to, because he was already kissing her again. A more logical mind than hers might have been smug, might have come up with some playfully snarky response - but Soh’s mind had stilled, lulled into a sense of safety that came from being well and truly cherished. The only thing that mattered was Zavien.
His grip on her had loosened enough for her to wriggle her arms free; without breaking the kiss, she shifted until she was practically on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck as she deepened the kiss. Nothing, she thought giddily, could be better than this. Never before had she felt so understood, so desired, so loved. It didn’t seem to matter that they hadn’t said the words - what mattered was the way he made her feel. And the way he made her feel was indescribable.
Every nerve ending felt alive and electric, every movement of his lips against hers sparking more desire. She ran her fingers through his hair, tugging him closer. Gods, but this was a special kind of torment: wanting him so badly and yet knowing that it would be better to wait - if she could bear to pull herself away.
His grip on her had loosened enough for her to wriggle her arms free; without breaking the kiss, she shifted until she was practically on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck as she deepened the kiss. Nothing, she thought giddily, could be better than this. Never before had she felt so understood, so desired, so loved. It didn’t seem to matter that they hadn’t said the words - what mattered was the way he made her feel. And the way he made her feel was indescribable.
Every nerve ending felt alive and electric, every movement of his lips against hers sparking more desire. She ran her fingers through his hair, tugging him closer. Gods, but this was a special kind of torment: wanting him so badly and yet knowing that it would be better to wait - if she could bear to pull herself away.
Got a feelin' your electric touch could fill this ghost town up with life
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
