LOCKE
Driving faster in my car
Falling farther from just what we are
Falling farther from just what we are
He laughs when she wrinkles her nose. It’s so cute, what the hell? How does she make him laugh so easily? ”Maybe even a few of the boys too. At least I hope so. No offense but I like a good dick sometimes. I’m sure you understand.” He gives her a smirk, running his free hand through his hair. ”I don’t mind sharing though. The Stormbreak boys and girls.” Ever since Remi walked in on them, the idea of them sharing a lover just keeps running through his brain. He’s just a little licentious. Just a smidge.
”I kind of want a little one. Ronin’s was draped around his neck like a fancy mink scarf and I kind of like the idea. Or maybe a bit one. Don’t think they get big enough to ride but that’d be badass.” He laughs as though the mood isn’t taking a somber turn. With every passing moment, the realities of what is happening sinks deeper under his skin. He’s going to be gone. Away from her, his siblings, Torchline. It’s not like he can’t get back but still. It feels like the end of a chapter, a finality he’s not sure of. Like his old self is about to die. He presses another kiss to her hand. He just hopes whatever this is doesn’t go with it.
”You think? Would’ve been too confusing with me around? Well I’m glad it went well enough. I thought about coming back. Just in case.” In case of what? He’s not sure. It was more an excuse than anything. ”He’s missing out. You’re a prime example of woman.” Is he having a hard time being soft and emotional? Yes. Is he just trying to fall back on being sexual to cope? Also yes. ”Do you.. Want to lay down? We don’t have to do anything.” He’s not against cuddling though.
”I kind of want a little one. Ronin’s was draped around his neck like a fancy mink scarf and I kind of like the idea. Or maybe a bit one. Don’t think they get big enough to ride but that’d be badass.” He laughs as though the mood isn’t taking a somber turn. With every passing moment, the realities of what is happening sinks deeper under his skin. He’s going to be gone. Away from her, his siblings, Torchline. It’s not like he can’t get back but still. It feels like the end of a chapter, a finality he’s not sure of. Like his old self is about to die. He presses another kiss to her hand. He just hopes whatever this is doesn’t go with it.
”You think? Would’ve been too confusing with me around? Well I’m glad it went well enough. I thought about coming back. Just in case.” In case of what? He’s not sure. It was more an excuse than anything. ”He’s missing out. You’re a prime example of woman.” Is he having a hard time being soft and emotional? Yes. Is he just trying to fall back on being sexual to cope? Also yes. ”Do you.. Want to lay down? We don’t have to do anything.” He’s not against cuddling though.
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more
These conversations kill
These conversations kill
