Puppy Love

N/A · 04-16-2013, 05:26 PM

He wondered how long they'd linger like this. Him, lying like a pup submissive upon the dirt, her, hovering just above him like a bright white angel. Perhaps this was all a dream, he'd wake up soon in the warmth of his den, his head resting on his paws, or on the dry earth below him. Yes, he'd wake up any minute now, any second... Lime eyes blinked three times, but she didn't vanish, nothing changed. He wasn't dreaming! A sly smile crossed his lips as he shifted his position ever so slightly, coincidentally sending a shiver down his spine which lingered in his nether regions. Sensations like this were new and foreign, but certainly not unwanted. She would tease him, causing him to wriggle beneath her playfully. Clearly I'm the one to blame.. no wonder you tackled me. Maybe you'll make a decent warrior after all. Is that still what you're going after, princess? The word rolled off of his tongue in a sarcastic manner, lingering in the air with a joke he knew only she would fully understand. She was a princess by all rights, she just didn't happen to carry the title with her. But what kind of princess chose to be a warrior, a mere knight bent only to serve the Kingdom? A devilish smirk graced his features.

She leaned into him and for a moment he thought he might explode from the added pressure. Not because it was bad or painful, but because it was so excruciatingly euphoric. How was it that a touch, a simple touch, could send him to nirvana and back in a split second? Did his father feel this way when Adette got near him? Not that those two had been close by any standards lately. In fact, Maverick hadn't seen hide nor hair of his mother in the better part of a week or more. Funny, he'd have to check into that... later. Wouldn't dream of it, he said with a tone that was both serious and adoring. But the elephant still lingered, stomping all over his hopes and dreams. Just how long could they keep this up, and more importantly, how long would they want to? If the wanting to didn't overlap with or extend past the attempting to, he was sure they were doomed. Where do you suppose we go from here? It was a metaphorical question, hinting at where their relationship was going, not them in the physical sense. In fact, the boy had half a mind to never leave this position again, loving the feeling of her gentle pressure on his chest and underside. It was a side of him rarely ever touched by another, and he felt as if it was special, just for her.

Mav speaks,

pip speaks,

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