Kindred spirits

That brush of a kiss lit far more fire in her than she had expected, flaring to life a spark and a heat that she had let die. She could feel the pounding of his heart under her paw, the intensity of it matching hers, the desire making her breath catch and shorten. She looked up at him as he sighed a trembling sigh that spoke to the fact that she wasn't alone in these feelings and that only fed into her desire more, her mint gaze burning with a need that hadn't been soothed in far, far too long. Her claws scritched quietly at the skin on his chest while he seemed to consider the situation for a long moment. She would have understood if he had denied her this, understanding that they did hardly know one another even though he now knew more about her than most, but she wanted that release so badly. She just wanted to forget all the hurt, forget all the pain. She wanted to drown it all out in him at least for a night. She watched his face, searching his gaze while she waited anxiously for his answer.

And then all that tension went rushing away as his lips found hers again, throwing gasoline onto the fire radiating under her skin. She pressed back into him with a soft whine, her eyes closing and toes curling to grip the fur on his chest, the feeling of his paw tracing up her spine to press between her shoulder blades sending tingles of electricity dancing across her skin in the most delightful way. His lips were firm and slow against hers, savoring and indulgent, building their desire and drowning out any doubts. It was everything she had needed and just somehow also left her wanting more. As soon as his lips left hers she found herself craving them again, barely letting his lips part form hers as the side of her muzzle brushed against his as he sighed. She was driven on by instinct and lust, her own desires guiding her as her paws slipped up around the back of his neck. She blinked open her eyes just enough to be able to look up into his.

Hearing him breathe her name sent a little shiver through her and she found herself gripping tighter to him, her claws working along the skin on the back of his neck, combing through his thick, earthen hued fur. She wanted him. All of him. She knew he was still injured and healing so she would be careful, but as long as he was willing she was willing to do anything to soothe this fire that was threatening to burn her alive. "Kane..." she whispered against his lips in response just before she pressed her lips to his in another slow, heated kiss. Her paws gripped at the fur on his scruff, that desperate desire pushing her forward for more and more, her kisses growing more insistent and heated. She needed this. They both needed this. For tonight they would drown every ounce of loneliness in their hearts with passion and take advantage of the fate that had put them together.

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Tamsyn Carpathius