LOCKE
He laughs against her skin, retaliating with a bite. "Babe, Kitten, Mae, Maeve, Maevey, Baby, Love, Mine.. Can be all of those.." He wonders how she'll take the last part. He knows how to share, he really does. But for now he doesn't have to worry about it. For now he has her and she has him. Sure, she might have feelings for other people but he'd be a liar if he didn't too. It's not the same, really, but what does he know? The way her head tilts gives him more skin to devour and he's happy to. Maybe he was Ascended in a past life, so keen on biting.
All of this is new and familiar all at once. He knows the curves of her body almost by memory but there's something different in the way it all feels. It's never just been lust but he's never let that feeling linger, always shoving it aside for everything else. But now, since the seed is planted, maybe he'll let it water. Just a little. Her body molds to his like they were made for each other and he wants nothing more to be inside her properly.
She says something he doesn't understand, not totally. He's picked up random words in his time in Torchline but not enough to really get what she means. He takes a shaky breath, laughing down whatever sudden nerves he feels. "You gonna tell me what that means or do I have to guess? Maybe work for it?" He doesn't know any fancy languages and he kind of hates it. Maybe she can teach him. He'll teach her to swim and she'll teach him pretty words to coo into her ear.
All of this is new and familiar all at once. He knows the curves of her body almost by memory but there's something different in the way it all feels. It's never just been lust but he's never let that feeling linger, always shoving it aside for everything else. But now, since the seed is planted, maybe he'll let it water. Just a little. Her body molds to his like they were made for each other and he wants nothing more to be inside her properly.
She says something he doesn't understand, not totally. He's picked up random words in his time in Torchline but not enough to really get what she means. He takes a shaky breath, laughing down whatever sudden nerves he feels. "You gonna tell me what that means or do I have to guess? Maybe work for it?" He doesn't know any fancy languages and he kind of hates it. Maybe she can teach him. He'll teach her to swim and she'll teach him pretty words to coo into her ear.
There's beauty in all kinds of danger
But none so beautiful as you
But none so beautiful as you
