Evie
Did you ever love her? Do you know?
His attention, undivided and potent, scours away any of those lingering fears and whispers. Had she not been the one to tell him the power of hope? Those fears can rest. Here, with his body shrouding hers as if to hide her away from the world, nothing can hurt her. Not even her own mind.
Every lovestruck fool believes their partner selfless and powerful enough to protect them from all harm, but is she not the luckiest of those fools, to have it be true?
The slide is slow, and it aches in the way all beautiful things do. A pain she has no desire to heal. He pauses, considering, testing; always careful with her in the times she needs it. Always knowing the boundaries of what she can take. Evie’s quaking moan is swallowed by the press of their mouths, but the tilt of her hips is unmistakable as she uses the strength of her legs to pull him in deeper, until there is nothing left for her to take. She writhes a little then; full and breathless, adjusting. “Okay,” she whispers against his mouth, trying not to squirm, her own mouth restlessly traversing from his lips over his cheek and down to his neck, so she may leave her own marks now that he is close enough to do so.
Every lovestruck fool believes their partner selfless and powerful enough to protect them from all harm, but is she not the luckiest of those fools, to have it be true?
The slide is slow, and it aches in the way all beautiful things do. A pain she has no desire to heal. He pauses, considering, testing; always careful with her in the times she needs it. Always knowing the boundaries of what she can take. Evie’s quaking moan is swallowed by the press of their mouths, but the tilt of her hips is unmistakable as she uses the strength of her legs to pull him in deeper, until there is nothing left for her to take. She writhes a little then; full and breathless, adjusting. “Okay,” she whispers against his mouth, trying not to squirm, her own mouth restlessly traversing from his lips over his cheek and down to his neck, so she may leave her own marks now that he is close enough to do so.
Or did you just never want to be alone?
