its a bitter world and id rather dream

All too soon satisfaction settled over the silver marked titan as he heaved a contented sigh. His dainty love looked up at him sweetly and he held her close to his chest. Roan couldn’t help the grin that pulled the corners of his lips back as she warned him about the pair of them being forced to move. Iolaire’s voice had filled the cottage and any passerby would not have to guess what was going on within. His expression shifted into a sly smirk, feeling proud of himself for causing her vocal pleasure.

”Best start packing.” Roan returned breathlessly, only half joking. He didn’t care who heard, but he wondered what he’d get out of her if they were more secluded. Roan wouldn’t stop, as long as he was still in this realm. He would never stop loving her. Roan pulled her to his chest and rolled the both of them over so that she was draped over his chest and he was on his back. He sighed again, finding nothing but love in her golden green eyes. He absolutely had to come back to her, he’d never rest in peace knowing he’d abandoned her.

He reached up to kiss her again, ”I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.” He chuckled teasingly, shifting from kiss to nuzzling his nose into the soft fur at her ears as he embraced her dainty form. He had to let go, but he didn’t have any desire to do so.