DEIMOS
A provocateur even in his best moments, the chase was equally rapacious; where water touched, he soon persisted; hands contorting along ribs and hips, rising along bones and curves with the slyest of smiles wrapped along his mouth. Contentment in the rush and haze, of storms well cast or dimming, he really didn’t care; the swarm of the springs and Evie in his arms, rushing around and clambering for purchase was more than enough to make the entire world and void stay away.
Her legs wrapped around his waist and he loosened some guttural growl from deep within his lungs and chest. Calloused palms became a supporting beacon along her waist as he wandered them closer to edges of the pool, long limbs carrying through the undulations of enchantments and incantations. A gasp centered there too, from fingers in his hair and the moment she bit down on his lip, a laugh soon to follow as he hunted and haunted in the same stead.
Her legs wrapped around his waist and he loosened some guttural growl from deep within his lungs and chest. Calloused palms became a supporting beacon along her waist as he wandered them closer to edges of the pool, long limbs carrying through the undulations of enchantments and incantations. A gasp centered there too, from fingers in his hair and the moment she bit down on his lip, a laugh soon to follow as he hunted and haunted in the same stead.
who we were before bones, before dirt, before even light
we have always been deep, restless souls
we have always been deep, restless souls
