Bedazzled No More
Lilulus ♡
11-17-2021, 02:35 PM
Fire burned through the Armada wolf's veins, coursing hot and sultry to every part of his being with each strong beat of his heart. There was a small part of him that was still nervous that there might be a bit of his illness still contagious within him, but after seeing how he'd recovered as had many of the other Hallows wolves, he could keep himself apart from his lover no longer. Lillith completed him, made him feel whole, made every moment feel like he was home. Romulus had always felt deeply—an emotional wolf as he was, he'd always felt emotions stronger than his siblings. Anger, joy, hate, love, all intense and all-consuming. Lillith stoked parts of him he'd felt stirring before, but never to the degree she provoked. She roused something deep inside his genetic code, his baser instincts longing for her like a starving beast. Her kisses fed him, her touch brought him to life. All he ever wanted was with her, now and forever.
Low rumbling hums of pleasure left the young brute's chest while he held Lillith atop his body, kissing her hot and heavy. His free paw roamed slowly up and down the curves of her slender form, his claws extended to just ever so gently prickle along her soft skin. When their lips did finally part, Roman gasped for breath, his lungs burning with that same fire. He grinned up at Lillith while he lost himself in pools of liquid rubies, her soft-spoken words making his heart leap against his ribcage. "I love you, Lillith Adravendi," he reaffirmed for her in his low, husky voice that practically purred with desire.
Ah, but he had to rein himself in. Roman had not soon forgotten the way he'd overwhelmed Lillith that first night they'd kissed, the way she'd had to push him away just to breathe. Even though every part of him was aching to continue and indulge in his wants for his beautiful fae, he had to stop. Romulus bit his lip with a frustrated grunt, closing his eyes while he took a couple deep breaths to tamp down the fire in his core before daring to look back into the smoldering gaze that set his body and soul ablaze. That roguish grin he wore so well slowly crept across his face, his paw still roaming over her body with delight, his other paw softly stroking over Lil's cheek and the back of her head. "You're so beautiful," he whispered in the silence of the night. He could have spent the rest of his life just staring at her, drinking in the beauty that she was and reveling in the love they'd built together.
Turning his head to glimpse the auroras that had appeared in the night sky, Roman said, "Looks like the northern lights came to find us. Maybe tomorrow night, we can finally go watch them together?" His hopeful gaze turned back to hold Lillith's, his heart racing against his chest at the prospects of what he knew could potentially happen if she agreed to his request. Their relationship had deepened and intensified so much over the past seasons, and now with his near death experience, both wolves seemed to be feeling the frisky vivaciousness of life, and he wanted to take full advantage of it.