Build Me A Legacy [Naamon]
05-25-2017, 02:53 PM
She smiled as Amon trailed along at her heels, his pelt mingling with hers whenever he moved in just the right manner to make it so, the reminder of his proximity had her blood turning into lava. Always she kept an ear turned in his direction, listening to his heavy steps as the burning ice of his gaze trailed over her. There was nothing else in the world at that moment other than Amon, and Naamah found Lilith straining to get to him in her mind. With a mental warning for the goddess to calm herself before they look too desparate, Naamah's smile only grows when she feels the zapping heat between herself and Amon. The ache his actions caused would be soothed soon, she felt it as surely as she felt the god at her side. When they were deep enough in the cathedral like trees and vines, Naamah stopped and met his gaze. Despite the cool color of his eyes, there was an all-consuming fire in his gaze, and Naamah felt a heady laugh bubbling up her throat. The message he conveyed was clear enough, but Naamah could not help the urge to tease him a bit longer. Turning to him, she boldly thrust her nose into the thickness of his ruff, running the cold appendage up to nuzzle against his ear before giving a gentle nip to her favorite biting place on his body. Once her dark kiss was given, she brushed her fangs along his jaw line, the aura of power around them beginning to grow like a springtime flower. Giving him a sidelong glance and a slow lick and nip to his jaw, grinning seductively at him as she brought her own body sidelong against his. She drew closer until she could feel the tense, hard planes of his canvas against hers. Oh, what a day this would be! She had wanted him from the very beginning, Lilith had been pining his short absences and Naamah had as well, and she needed to know just one thing before she let him continue what he seemed to want to do. Mischief glinted briefly in her eyes and she promptly sat, nudging him to hopefully gain more than his lust. "Would you be protecting me when I am needing? I am all I habet. Let me be traveling with you, this what we is more likely go to doing..." Virgin nerves spoke through her, and Lilith's delighted cackle reverberated through her skull. It made her common tongue even more tangled, betraying the mask of calm innocence she portrayed. Instinctively, the woman reacted by switching to a rapid fire explaination in her native tongue, her head ducking down in nervousness. "Numquam antea fecerat, cum masculus et nescio quid futurum sit. Non solum autem volo ut ubi sum ..." She gave a frustrated growl, not knowing if he would understand her sudden anxiety, but she pressed more against his solid frame - hoping to bolster some courage. If she were human, she would have blushed until she was dark purple. "I have no done this..ever. You be hurting me, I kill you where standing. If something be growing, I trust you tend along side me." She gave him a serious look for a moment, waiting to hear what he would say to her words, if he was even able to sift through them. Her body quivered against his as nerves began to create tension. What would he say? What would he do? Naamah anxiously waited for his response, and she wondered what her exposed vulnerability would cost her. She hated spilling secrets, especially that one. "Naamah" "Lilith" Think Scroll over for translations. |
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