All that matters

Avacyn could feel and taste the passion and emotion that her twin met her own with, the two of them crashing together like shifting waves on a turbulent sea. She felt his paws find the back of her neck, keeping her locked in this kiss with him, but she wasn't going anywhere. Everything that couldn't be said, everything that only seemed to come out wrong in words, sang through clear as day as they kissed furiously and intensely, almost as if they were locked in an intimate battle with one another. Soft, muffled growls and whines were exchanged back and forth, the only sounds filling this other wise quiet and peaceful cave. At some point she heard the flutter of wings as their collective companions took off to find roost elsewhere nearby, leaving the two young lovers on their own as they fought out their differences in the only way that felt right.

Her lithe, slender form settled over his, draping across his more broad, muscular body, the near adults melding together perfectly like two puzzle pieces that had been looking for its match. Any of her conscious thought, anything she might have said or felt, was slowly brushed away by a deep seated, burning need that made her core clench and fed a fire that had been steadily building and roaring into an inferno with every time that they made out or snuggled together late at night as they steadily learned and explored one another. He didn't need to say a word to show how deeply he truly felt and she hoped that he could feel the same from her as she hooked her forelegs around the back of his neck, her body laid out atop of his and her hips pressing back into his with passionate and desperate desire. This wasn't how she had envisioned their first time together nor had she imagined it would be under these circumstances or motivations, but there was no time that she had felt more ready or felt like they needed this more than right in this moment.

In a way there was a silent apology on her lips as she tasted him with a soft whine while she bared everything to him. In the end they both wanted the same things, but the way in which they saw the path to that goal was drastically different. She had never intended to betray his trust or make him feel as if she didn't value their love above all else, just as she liked to think that he never intended to hurt her and make her feel the way that he had. At the same time though, there was a possessiveness and a forcefulness in the way she took him that she had never expected from herself. She didn't question it or much of anything in this moment, instead just riding this wave with him and giving them both what they so badly needed. Her lips didn't break from his until she slid her hips back into his, joining their bodies together for the first time with a gasp that forced their lips apart. She held there for a moment, her gaze finding his again while she panted and reeled from the heady emotions and sensations that lit something on fire within her before she continued, figuring out this new form of pleasure with him with slightly clumsy, uncertain movements at first, but quickly finding their rhythm together and molding them both together until she wasn't certain where one of them ended and another began.

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"Avacyn Mendacium"