carry me away

Indigo admitted that it was only her blood that made him feel uncomfortable. Asla thought that this was a strange thing, but she couldn't control his feelings. It was obvious that he felt bad for hurting her, but she didn't see it as a big deal at all. They were sparring. Of course there was a chance that someone would get hurt. She wasn't even hurt badly.

"Indy," she started to speak, but he stepped forward and slid his tongue along her busted lip and bloodied cheek. Aslatiel's eyes widened momentarily and her ears flicked forward. What was that? Whatever he did, she really liked it. The lick sent tingles up her spine and made her whole body prickle. Her heart beat in her little chest and she stepped into her brother, smiling. "If bleeding makes you kiss me like that, I might have to do it more often." To make him see what she was talking about, she slowly licked his own lower lip in return, just as he had to her. Eyes closed to half mast and her heart continued to thud.