Lean On

He was pretty quiet, but she didn’t comment on it. Just having him here as a silent companion was good enough for her. She didn’t realize just how badly she had ached without him, or how much he filled in her broken pieces. Mercy was incomplete when she was away from Gethin, and her soul craved to be near him. Now that she was, the loss of everything felt a little less. Her heart didn’t ache as much, and her pangs of hunger were almost nonexistent. Ever so slowly the whole world started to melt away like it did when he was near. He was all that mattered, which terrified her. She wasn't ready to truly admit her full feelings for him, besides their last conversation. It was too scary, and she was afraid of having her heart broken. She couldn't handle that at this moment. Plus it was all happening too fast, her mind spun to try and catch up with everything. And now with her pack, it was just too much. Besides, she didn't even know if she could truly be with just one wolf. She never had been able to before, and she wasn't sure if she would be able to resist the temptation. Her tail curled behind her slightly, a sigh escaped her lips. She cared for Gethin, too much in fact. But all of this was so new to her, it was like a whole different universe with him.

She blinked, returning to the current conversation. She didn't realize that she had spaced out, but it looked like she hadn't missed anything. The grey man was still looking at her, and a sheepish grin on her lips. He said that he had missed her as well, bringing a blush to her pale cheeks. He said nothing to her words of hurt, but she didn't push him. It was something that he probably had no experience with, he had never been a part of a pack. Well, that she knew anyways. Mercy saw his lips pull down in a frown, and she lowered her head slightly. She hated that she was making him upset, but she couldn't help it. It had been quite awhile since she had felt this shitty. Plus, it was nice to have someone to talk to. After being silent for so long, it felt like it was taking a bit of the weight off her chest. She felt a little more light, and like she could start relaxing.

Her moods took yet another shift, her heat elevating everything. His muzzle traced her neck and she shivered, humming softly at his touch. She giggled slightly when he spoke, his nibble on her ear sending shock waves down her spine. She wiggled closer to him, her chest pushing harder into his. A breathy moan left her lips at the contact, everything felt so much stronger right now. "Gethin… make me forget. I want to forget everything." She whispered, a heady note to her vocals. She needed him now, needed his touch to make everything go away. Raising her head, she pressed her cheek against his. Her tail wagged behind her more, this time with the intention of spreading the smell of her heat towards him. Mercy craved all of Gethin, for him to caress her until the rest of her worries melted away. Maybe then she would feel better, maybe then she could start to recover.

"Speech"