Igniting The Stars

He waited for a long while, amber gaze reflecting the small bits of light emanating from the fireflies that flickered about. This was...a different feeling. A different setting then the usual scene of blood and flashing fangs that he was used to. Arietta did something to him that no other could ever hope to come close to, and as soon as he'd begin to think about her, her form came slipping from the water. He watched her come closer, the fae slipping beneath his form to nuzzle and caress him. He still wondered to this day, why she had chosen to stay with him. Their first meeting wasn't...pleasant. He had forcefully taken her, forced her to submit to him in an act that would surely leave anyone else scarred. And instead of running when she had the chance, she had stayed. Waited for him even when he'd disappeared.

She was the most loyal of everyone he'd come across. Leaning down to roughly nuzzle her small bodice, he draped his head over her neck as he lightly nibbled the base of her shoulders. Something about Arietta always made him yearn for her touch, no matter how small it was. "My love, I do. It's been a long time since we've spent time together." He didn't know what it was, something about her wanted to make him show her how much he loved her. How much he...truly cared for her. He only hoped that she accepted what he had to give her.