The Gift
Alastor
09-26-2022, 12:34 PM
She had been so out of tune with him over the last week or so, she wouldn't know the troubles inside his own head. It would seem that he understood her more than she understood him. Or maybe it was just the lifestyle they had. She was always waiting for him or hoping he noticed her. When they were together it was like they lived in their own little make believe world. Relm cared for him deeply and would do anything to make him happy, she just lived the narrative of not being his one and only or almighty. It was old news.
She could feel his presence as soon as he entered the den, still spacious but not as much as what she had back at Alias. He may not have been focused on the things she had inside of the den, but it would show that she had made the place like home or as much as she could for a temporary den. She was laid down on the furs with her back and rump facing him, she was already disrobed for him. It may have been a show of confidence he had never seen in her before or at least at the start of their usual encounters.
As it was, nothing had to be said between the two. Relm peeked back over her shoulder with a small grin before she carefully rolled over onto her back. She didn't move other than that, wouldn't reach for him, wouldn't coax him by touching him, but her pale eyes told him everything. All of her own troubles were hidden just behind, hidden well through her show of desire for him. Maybe it hadn't been that long since they were together last but to her it felt like a long time coming. Maybe just from her bad events and recovery. It had felt like forever for her.
Her half lidded gaze flowed down past her nose as she looked back at him just in the door way, she dropped her head back onto the furs as she waited for his response. But by the way he looked, and looked at her, she could tell she wouldn't be disappointed. She never was.
"Relm"
She could feel his presence as soon as he entered the den, still spacious but not as much as what she had back at Alias. He may not have been focused on the things she had inside of the den, but it would show that she had made the place like home or as much as she could for a temporary den. She was laid down on the furs with her back and rump facing him, she was already disrobed for him. It may have been a show of confidence he had never seen in her before or at least at the start of their usual encounters.
As it was, nothing had to be said between the two. Relm peeked back over her shoulder with a small grin before she carefully rolled over onto her back. She didn't move other than that, wouldn't reach for him, wouldn't coax him by touching him, but her pale eyes told him everything. All of her own troubles were hidden just behind, hidden well through her show of desire for him. Maybe it hadn't been that long since they were together last but to her it felt like a long time coming. Maybe just from her bad events and recovery. It had felt like forever for her.
Her half lidded gaze flowed down past her nose as she looked back at him just in the door way, she dropped her head back onto the furs as she waited for his response. But by the way he looked, and looked at her, she could tell she wouldn't be disappointed. She never was.
