MAEA
Maea tangled her legs in with his and let herself come to rest in his arms. Her limbs felt heavy with exhaustion, the strains of the long, long day finally catching up with her again. Drifting off to sleep would be no trouble at all, but she resisted the urge to close her eyes and let sleep take her. These moments of just lying in his arms and talk were so rare, so very precious. He spoke of wanting a house by the ocean, full of colors and life; Maea smiled, easily able to picture it. "Maybe with a small garden, and space for a library," she added, building onto this vision with her own suggestions. "Flowers in the windows... It sounds lovely."
He returned the kiss, and for a while she just let herself get lost in it. The simple pleasure of his lips on hers, the taste of his tongue, the slight tingle in her lower stomach. It made her smile against his mouth, amused that she was still ready to wake back up, even after all they'd already done. How very greedy of her. Reluctantly she broke off again, rounding it out with a few small pecks to his lips, then his cheek, before she settled down onto his arm.
Stroking his feathers, Maea admired the midnight velvet hue of them in the dim light. "Does it hurt to pull a feather?" she asked. She thought to beg him for one, but wouldn't if it hurt him at all. Not when she could see them on him whenever. They were his after all.
He returned the kiss, and for a while she just let herself get lost in it. The simple pleasure of his lips on hers, the taste of his tongue, the slight tingle in her lower stomach. It made her smile against his mouth, amused that she was still ready to wake back up, even after all they'd already done. How very greedy of her. Reluctantly she broke off again, rounding it out with a few small pecks to his lips, then his cheek, before she settled down onto his arm.
Stroking his feathers, Maea admired the midnight velvet hue of them in the dim light. "Does it hurt to pull a feather?" she asked. She thought to beg him for one, but wouldn't if it hurt him at all. Not when she could see them on him whenever. They were his after all.
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
