Nothing Left To Fear
10-15-2013, 07:37 PM
Felicita soon began to feel insecure, as it took longer than she would have expected for Dexter to embrace her back. She had almost pulled away when the large brute gently, hesitatingly, rested his head on top of hers. It suddenly became clear to Felicita why he was acting like this; he'd never had someone show him affection in his life, or at least if anyone had, it had been rare. The thought made Felicita tear up in pain for the neglected Dex, and sought to bring their bodies even closer together, in an even tighter embrace. The young, inexperienced female had no idea what it was she was doing; Fell was simply going based on how her body felt. She had felt ten times better after embracing Dexter the first time, so how much more alive would she feel if she deepened the connection. But first; the verbal connection. Felicita pulled away from Dexter, only to look into his deep blue eyes once more. Her iridescent emerald orbs locked on to his, refusing to blink. "I don't know what it is about you, Dexter. But you're drawing me in like no wolf I've ever met before." Feeling a bout of confidence come on once more, Felicita uttered another single sentence. "Will you stay with me tonight?" she asked, never looking away from him. --------------------------------- Speech |