Oh, How I Feel Alive

Quill · 07-06-2024, 05:55 PM

Quill grumbled slightly as he was hurried up the stairs. Each step pulled at his stitched wounds making him a little grumpy, but he wouldn't take it out on Talyssa. She was simply worried about him. Much more worried than he was about himself. He'd needed stitches, yes, but this was nothing in the grand scheme of things. Just another scar to add to the list.

The pair entered a big, stone chamber and Talyssa prompted him up onto the massive bed, insisting that he rest, per her brother's instructions. Quill grumbled again but sprawled out on his side on the furs, leaving his wounded shoulder pointing towards the ceiling. Dual-toned eyes watched Talyssa as she flitted about, lighting candles and doing... whatever women did.

As she moved about, Quill's gaze was all for her. He watched her shapely rump as she bent over the candles to light them. A mischievous thought entered the brutes head and he groaned as though in pain. "I'm so very hurt, Talyssa. You'll have to take care of me until I can care for myself again." There was a husky, lascivious undertone to his purring voice as he informed the woman of her duties.

"Quill"

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