She wouldn’t stop crying, and the emotionless Titan couldn’t help that his own eyes where liquid, through no tears fell from his blues. He wanted to hold her close, and whisper sweet words of love in her ear. She had always been near him, always encouraged him, and her orders to him had always been gentle. She had never tried to break him, or give him more than he could take - except for this.
“Oh Bee”[ /b] he whispered at her words, shivering at her touch as her cool, soft nose trailed across his muzzle. He closes his eyes, and trembled slightly, overtaken with emotion. [b] “We shouldn’t be doing this” he whispered, indicating with his words, their closeness, their confessions. He feared that he would not be able to stop himself if she kept it up much longer. It was agony to hold himself still, to not respond to her touch. When he opened his eyes again, they fixed on her, wide eyed, and mildly panicked. He reached forward as through to kiss her cheek, but his muzzle fell short, before hanging in the air before him in defeat. He wanted her, he wanted nothing but her, as he always had. It would be so much easier if she did not share these feelings for him.
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