Left With Nothing To Say

With how broken she was, all she wanted to be was just like this in his arms. She had really grown used to his presence, but honestly it hadn't mattered if it were him or some other guy, or a new one every night. She felt like she'd never be truly happy unless she was with Indigo again. Maybe that wasn't quite true, but to her no one could be like him. And it's why she settled into the life with Noir, the short times before him. And anything that would come from this point on. She could make herself loyal to him, she'd still not expect the same in return and let him do everything as he pleased. She didn't dig deep enough into his own heart and mind to find out his own damage. She may never know how much she could mean to him even while he still lived his own life outside.

She didn't like to look emotionally weak and damaged to him. He had seen her at one of her worst moments, but she wanted to keep that as far away in the past as she could. As much as she may have wanted to feel connected to him it felt better just to keep their relationship more strictly physical in the way he held her, the intimate times they shared, and nothing more emotional than that. They may have both been filling some sort of void in each other if maybe never enough. They were fooling themselves.

She let off a gentle smile as he suggested more with his roaming paws, just a quiet huff as he moved lower and grabbed her lightly in his seemingly tired and quiet state. Of course the first thought across Duchess' mind was to do anything just for him. He could stay and lay there for a while and they could enjoy themselves. She wouldn't say anything else to him in response, instead pushing the lower half of her body into his own and going to pull herself more on top of him if she could. Every movement was gentle, subtle, just perfect for the early morning they were sharing. She'd lift her muzzle to his just to give him that little taste of both the emotion and desire she always felt with her lovers. He should have had no doubt she was in higher spirits than he had seen once or twice before. She knew him to be more on the dominant side, but she also liked to do the work for him when she could. It could really go any way and she'd go with the moves he played.

"Duchess"