wonders wont cease to amaze
Unarmed
11-20-2022, 05:25 PM
He didn’t expect for Ava’s dark gaze to bring him as much comfort as it did when her eyes found his. Her paw squeezed his pale toes as she smiled at him, reassuring him that she was certain of how glad she was to have him presence. A smile did lift the corners of his lips in return. Quiet fell over them, but it was a pleasant one, even more so as Avacyn leaned into his shoulder. The warmth of her was nice, being so close to her so alone, and easy like this brought a tingling feeling to his belly. This was his betrothed after all, he was supposed to be the future father of her children. Feeling affection for the beautiful young woman was far from difficult.
Avacyn surprised him when she leaned her head onto his shoulder and they sat, watching the sun set together. Albion realized briefly he was having a romantic moment with her, and he liked it. However complicated a scenario she was bringing him into, she did make him feel special. Albion wasn’t sure, not when she had first told him the snag in the plan. But now, as she leaned against him and whispered to him, he felt wanted. He finally relented, opening the door for her as he leaned back into her and rested his head over hers.
But the sun would fall behind the horizon, just as it did every night, and as it would rise every day. She lifted her features just enough to kiss his cheek as she spoke quietly about getting together. His cheeks flushed, but at the back of his mind he couldn't forget what she had said. Each night she would be devoted to Saracyn. Albion shoved the thought away, he had this opportunity now. She was here with him now and wanted more. She wanted this to be a real relationship, even if it would be far from a traditional marriage.
"I would like to accompany you.” How did he know he wouldn’t find his place if he never tried? Albion would take whatever time he could, considering how little of it would be his with her other responsibilities, and promises. "I’ll steal as many moments as I can.” He added with a smirk, native to his blood, as he returned her affection with a nuzzle against her soft ears. He was really beginning to enjoy the way she felt against him, the sweet feminine scent of her, and her attention.
"Albion Baskara Klien"
Avacyn surprised him when she leaned her head onto his shoulder and they sat, watching the sun set together. Albion realized briefly he was having a romantic moment with her, and he liked it. However complicated a scenario she was bringing him into, she did make him feel special. Albion wasn’t sure, not when she had first told him the snag in the plan. But now, as she leaned against him and whispered to him, he felt wanted. He finally relented, opening the door for her as he leaned back into her and rested his head over hers.
But the sun would fall behind the horizon, just as it did every night, and as it would rise every day. She lifted her features just enough to kiss his cheek as she spoke quietly about getting together. His cheeks flushed, but at the back of his mind he couldn't forget what she had said. Each night she would be devoted to Saracyn. Albion shoved the thought away, he had this opportunity now. She was here with him now and wanted more. She wanted this to be a real relationship, even if it would be far from a traditional marriage.
"I would like to accompany you.” How did he know he wouldn’t find his place if he never tried? Albion would take whatever time he could, considering how little of it would be his with her other responsibilities, and promises. "I’ll steal as many moments as I can.” He added with a smirk, native to his blood, as he returned her affection with a nuzzle against her soft ears. He was really beginning to enjoy the way she felt against him, the sweet feminine scent of her, and her attention.