i'll take care of you
01-29-2022, 11:27 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-29-2022, 11:27 AM by Erystotle. Edited 1 time in total.)
Erystotle was very nervous to expose his inner thoughts to Chimera. There was no one before the King who had ever taken any kind of interest in what lay beneath his ghostly pale eyes. With a gentle squeeze and his full attention, Chi coaxed the words gently from his pink lips. Before this, before the King, before his freedom, there were no desires. There was no future there was no self. Erystotle had been an object used and made to work. His dreams and goals were crushed along with his spirit long ago. Exploring those essential parts of a healthy life had been eye opening, and Chimera allowing him to search and discover under his protective wing made all of those once impossible ideas flourish.
The pearlescent man was a broken shell when Chi took him from his captivity, and the King had carefully worked to help Erystotle grow. He filled him with life again, he could think about the future, his goals, and his desires. As Chimera’s dark toes cradled the back of his head, and his sharp eyes gazed into his silvery gaze those desires manifested physically. There was no attraction before Chimera, every wolf was the same gray master as before. Chimera was everything he had never really had, he cared.
His eyes fluttered closed as the King gave him exactly what he had asked for. Pink lips parted as Chi leaned forward to kiss him. Erystotle tasted his tongue, and felt brand new emotions swirl and dance in his core. He fell into Chimera, forgetting everything before this moment. All that existed was the two of them, and the warmth they made together. A soft whine of protest pulled from his lips as Chi released him, hovering slightly so Erys could feel his breath on his tongue. Chimera revealed softly his own desires, he never wanted to influence Erys in his decision making. He wanted him of his own accord, and as he spoke everything made sense. Why he had torn himself away after their first kiss, why he had been so distant after he’d saved him, why he wanted to know Erys own desire. What did he want?
"I want you, Chimera.” He whispered as he gazed up into Chimera’s softening gaze. Chimera made him feel in ways he had never experienced before. He wasn’t an object to be used anymore, he had become a wolf again. His barriers were all but destroyed, he lay in Chimera’s arms bare and vulnerable like he had never allowed himself to be. "I’ve never felt like this before,” he confessed quietly, however obvious that fact might be. He’d never felt wanted like this before, wanted because of who he was and not because of who he had been made to be.
"You truly saved me.” The last words were spoken more to himself as he lifted a dainty white paw to Chimera’s cheek, using his soft pink toes to take a kiss for himself.
"Erystotle Atlas"
The pearlescent man was a broken shell when Chi took him from his captivity, and the King had carefully worked to help Erystotle grow. He filled him with life again, he could think about the future, his goals, and his desires. As Chimera’s dark toes cradled the back of his head, and his sharp eyes gazed into his silvery gaze those desires manifested physically. There was no attraction before Chimera, every wolf was the same gray master as before. Chimera was everything he had never really had, he cared.
His eyes fluttered closed as the King gave him exactly what he had asked for. Pink lips parted as Chi leaned forward to kiss him. Erystotle tasted his tongue, and felt brand new emotions swirl and dance in his core. He fell into Chimera, forgetting everything before this moment. All that existed was the two of them, and the warmth they made together. A soft whine of protest pulled from his lips as Chi released him, hovering slightly so Erys could feel his breath on his tongue. Chimera revealed softly his own desires, he never wanted to influence Erys in his decision making. He wanted him of his own accord, and as he spoke everything made sense. Why he had torn himself away after their first kiss, why he had been so distant after he’d saved him, why he wanted to know Erys own desire. What did he want?
"I want you, Chimera.” He whispered as he gazed up into Chimera’s softening gaze. Chimera made him feel in ways he had never experienced before. He wasn’t an object to be used anymore, he had become a wolf again. His barriers were all but destroyed, he lay in Chimera’s arms bare and vulnerable like he had never allowed himself to be. "I’ve never felt like this before,” he confessed quietly, however obvious that fact might be. He’d never felt wanted like this before, wanted because of who he was and not because of who he had been made to be.
"You truly saved me.” The last words were spoken more to himself as he lifted a dainty white paw to Chimera’s cheek, using his soft pink toes to take a kiss for himself.
