CHULANE
blending into the darkness, & it gets harder to see
He appreciates her silence as she listens, and the soft support she sends through with gentle touches and the attuned bond. He couldn't imagine life without her now - and he surprised himself by thinking that he couldn't even imagine life not here anymore. Thinking of Australia, of home, of the friends and family he had left behind… He had come to accept that he wouldn't ever get to go back, that this was his reality now.
With her.
He smiled, and blinked the hot tears behind his eyes away, at her words, and laughed a soft but hearty laugh. He let the sensation fill him, let himself enjoy the moment despite the nostalgia that plagued him. Leaning forward again, he whispered into her ear. "Maybe we're magnets with opposing poles, different and yet always drawn together." Returning her kiss with a soft one of his own to the top of her shoulder, he leaned back again to resume his massage.
Continuing to lather up and press his fingers along her shoulders, he slowly worked his way outwards from her spine, and then back inwards, moving down a vertebra each time before rinsing and repeating. He would slowly but surely work his way down her whole back - and probably cop a cheeky feel of some side-boob as he went down her ribcage and waist (boy's an opportunist).
"Would you tell me more about this guild of yours, oh mighty monster hunter?" He asked, keen to keep the conversation flowing, to learn more about her all the while.
With her.
He smiled, and blinked the hot tears behind his eyes away, at her words, and laughed a soft but hearty laugh. He let the sensation fill him, let himself enjoy the moment despite the nostalgia that plagued him. Leaning forward again, he whispered into her ear. "Maybe we're magnets with opposing poles, different and yet always drawn together." Returning her kiss with a soft one of his own to the top of her shoulder, he leaned back again to resume his massage.
Continuing to lather up and press his fingers along her shoulders, he slowly worked his way outwards from her spine, and then back inwards, moving down a vertebra each time before rinsing and repeating. He would slowly but surely work his way down her whole back - and probably cop a cheeky feel of some side-boob as he went down her ribcage and waist (boy's an opportunist).
"Would you tell me more about this guild of yours, oh mighty monster hunter?" He asked, keen to keep the conversation flowing, to learn more about her all the while.
try to stand & unravel what a man's gotta be
