Why Mess Up A Good Thing

Alastor’s amusement was not offensive to her. She had understood him to an extent much like he understood her. There was little that could cause her to derail off his high grins and laughter. She was relatively and originally pretty cool toned, but any stranger towards Alastor may have looked at him differently.

Her paw slowly slid off her face as he drew closer to her, the quiet sounds of his large paws over the earth and towards her made her tingle while she still kept her gaze lower at his chest and paws. Alastor seemed very different now in this moment than when he cradled her at the lake. Not a way of him she was really unfamiliar with, but the more outward he was about the way he saw her and the things he craved too. He thought of her too.

She didn’t move as he stepped in whether that was a few steps or many more. Since that night Alastor had woken something larger and darker in Relm that she didn’t know she had. Maybe he even created it. And he couldn’t know what his sense of admiration was doing to her. She had never experienced it before.

"You’ve done nothing but build me Alastor." It was genuine, heartfelt, she loved what they did together and how they felt about each other. Alastor helped her, and knew how to get her through her fighting emotions. In word or in action, it worked either way. "It is quite the opposite." She assured him through his own words. Maybe it was her youth, her new found post adolescence, but she wanted him all the time. In sex or in touch, it was a yearning that grew as their time apart commenced. Her eyes shot upwards as the front portion of her body leaned forward towards him, but didn’t go past that. "I want you to fuck me all the time Alastor. Here, outside, I want to fuck me when I tell you no." That was her enjoyment in her pain wasn’t it? "Only you, Alastor." This was a confession, like getting something off her chest. With the confirmation that maybe she wasn’t crazy? That Alastor also thought of her sometimes and that he had really enjoyed what they shared as she did, what he told her flipped a switch and made her more comfortable to speak freely around him, about emotions surrounding him. "Did you mean what you said?" She asked shyly but already knew he wasn’t playing around with her, "You’ve thought of me?"

"Relm"
F2U base by AshKatu