something i must live with
06-30-2021, 12:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-30-2021, 12:41 PM by Siren. Edited 1 time in total.)
Siren moved without thinking, unable to express herself in words it was actions and instinct that spoke for her. Even then she realized she may have made a huge mistake. Dalila gasped softly and froze in shock, Siren hadn’t ever felt rejection before and the moment that Dalila didn’t move Siren felt herself panic. Her heart nearly raced out of her chest and her stomach was suddenly in her throat. When Dalila moved she thought she was going to get up and leave, and all of this would have been for nothing. Panic crossed her features, but then Dalila was wrapping herself up in her. She started with innocent kisses to her tiny paws, which were feeling miles better after she had rubbed the oil into them.
When Siren realized what Dalila was doing the alarm was suddenly gone and all she could think about was the affections bestowed by the painted lady. Her lips brushed against the ivory fur on her paws, and both of them savored the sweet moment. The tiny princess barely knew what to think as Dalila took her opening and rushed forward, but Siren wanted every gentle kiss and touch. Her heart fluttered just like the butterflies erupting in her belly. Dalila was an everyday fixture, an essential part of her life, but this was nothing like Siren shared with the she wolf before.
The tiny Klein nuzzled against Dalila’s jaw as she shifted, taking her tears away as her own began to form. Siren wasn’t usually such an emotional creature but all of it was so overwhelming, the release of that hidden feeling deep inside every time she looked to Dalila. This was exactly what she had been trying to suppress, but for what? Her heart felt more full than ever, and she never felt more like she belonged than when Dalila wrapped her arms around her shoulders and pulled her against her chest.
Tiny pale paws gripped at Daila’s fur as she led her kisses over her delicate ears and the soft fur at her skull. Everything about this moment was new and amazing and Siren didn’t want it to end. Most incredibly was when the girl leaned against Dalila’s chest and she heard and felt their hearts beating as one. Beating like crazy, but they were in perfect harmony.
She looked up from the woman’s soft chest as she spoke her name, barely a whisper next to her ear. The tiny girl shivered lightly as Dal’s voice caressed her caramel ear and spoke words that she had been unable to speak. ”I love you.” That was when Siren’s heart stopped and she gasped for breath in both surprise and pleasure. She closed her eyes, feeling hot tears race down her cheeks anew as she clung to Dalila desperately. What ifs began racing through her head in an instant, what would Chimera think? Did he already know before they did? Was that why he was so mad? Siren cried because she knew this wasn’t what he wanted of her, or of Dalila. But Siren loved her. So much it felt like her heart might explode as it beat heavily against its confines.
”I love you, Dalila.” She whispered back quietly as she damned the consequences. She couldn’t help how she felt, especially when the waves crashed against her overwhelmingly. Siren loved this woman and couldn’t imagine her life without her. She wasn’t sure if it was possible to hold onto Dalila any tighter than she was. Siren didn’t know a lot about the world but she knew these emotions were real. It didn’t matter what Dalila was, Siren was in love with the wolf who held her.
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When Siren realized what Dalila was doing the alarm was suddenly gone and all she could think about was the affections bestowed by the painted lady. Her lips brushed against the ivory fur on her paws, and both of them savored the sweet moment. The tiny princess barely knew what to think as Dalila took her opening and rushed forward, but Siren wanted every gentle kiss and touch. Her heart fluttered just like the butterflies erupting in her belly. Dalila was an everyday fixture, an essential part of her life, but this was nothing like Siren shared with the she wolf before.
The tiny Klein nuzzled against Dalila’s jaw as she shifted, taking her tears away as her own began to form. Siren wasn’t usually such an emotional creature but all of it was so overwhelming, the release of that hidden feeling deep inside every time she looked to Dalila. This was exactly what she had been trying to suppress, but for what? Her heart felt more full than ever, and she never felt more like she belonged than when Dalila wrapped her arms around her shoulders and pulled her against her chest.
Tiny pale paws gripped at Daila’s fur as she led her kisses over her delicate ears and the soft fur at her skull. Everything about this moment was new and amazing and Siren didn’t want it to end. Most incredibly was when the girl leaned against Dalila’s chest and she heard and felt their hearts beating as one. Beating like crazy, but they were in perfect harmony.
She looked up from the woman’s soft chest as she spoke her name, barely a whisper next to her ear. The tiny girl shivered lightly as Dal’s voice caressed her caramel ear and spoke words that she had been unable to speak. ”I love you.” That was when Siren’s heart stopped and she gasped for breath in both surprise and pleasure. She closed her eyes, feeling hot tears race down her cheeks anew as she clung to Dalila desperately. What ifs began racing through her head in an instant, what would Chimera think? Did he already know before they did? Was that why he was so mad? Siren cried because she knew this wasn’t what he wanted of her, or of Dalila. But Siren loved her. So much it felt like her heart might explode as it beat heavily against its confines.
”I love you, Dalila.” She whispered back quietly as she damned the consequences. She couldn’t help how she felt, especially when the waves crashed against her overwhelmingly. Siren loved this woman and couldn’t imagine her life without her. She wasn’t sure if it was possible to hold onto Dalila any tighter than she was. Siren didn’t know a lot about the world but she knew these emotions were real. It didn’t matter what Dalila was, Siren was in love with the wolf who held her.