Silver Moonlight

Lillith could have easily gotten lost in Roman’s lips again. She was half astounded at how her mind focused entirely on the boy that held her. There were no stars, no ocean, no castle, no dad in the next room. There was only Romulus with his bright silver eyes, handsome smile, and sweet kisses. He pulled away but she didn’t really want to stop despite the exhaustion that tugged at her eyes. His little purrs of pleasure encouraged her, and she reveled in the soft rumbles of his chest against her. Being this close to anyone was thrilling in itself for the reserved little she wolf, but Roman was far more persistent than anyone else. Despite her illness and everything that came with it he helped her overcome all of the obstacles in their way.

He was the only one who could hold her like this and she felt completely comfortable. Like she belonged right here nestled against his chest. His words were soft, convincing her that she was different and unique, not difficult like she apologized for. She tried hard to believe him, he sounded so genuine and he topped it all with a kiss on her head. A protective gesture. "So, you like me, Roman?” She asked him quietly as she peeked up at him from tilted features. She knew he wouldn’t have snuck in her room at midnight, nor walked her out here if he didn’t. Hearing him say it though…

Roman mentioned the lateness of the hour and she couldn’t argue. She should have been sound asleep right now, and he hadn’t slept at all tonight. What was more interesting was seeing the light flush to his cheeks as he went on and asked if he could spend the night. A bashful grin spread over her blushing features as he mentioned cuddling and she nodded softly. "I think that sounds very nice.” She returned shyly as she bravely reached up to steal one more kiss on the balcony.


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