Your Eyes Still Haunt Me

As the dark brute appeared under her paws, Fia didn't move a muscle. Not out of fear, but almost just locked into place as they met eyes in the reflection of the familiar dark surface under her. Abyssal eyes searched over the form of the brute standing next to her, but she could feel his missing presence there. Only looking at her through what felt like another dimension underneath her. And maybe that's what it was.

When his voice rang out beside her, her gaze turned up to see him there beside her now. Her face held a mostly blank expression, it was easy to tell she wasn't afraid of the dark demon. Not only had they shared something hot and intimate when she had seen him here last, she knew nothing could hurt her here. Regardless of how much it felt like it.

She didn't move, the brute hungrily observing every bit of her like they had never met before, or maybe more that he hadn't looked at her enough the last she dreamed of him. "It's you." She stated plainly, maybe not thinking she'd ever imagine this man ever again. Just a one time thing, maybe see someone new the next time she found herself in the mindset that brought her here last time.

He asked for her name, pushing himself against her body as if she didn't care for the contact, she didn't. She took a hard breath in, the sensations of his physical touch a reminder of the last they were together in this dream. Perhaps he could sense the boiling under her skin, the longing urge he too felt by the way he looked at her. "Fia." She dragged her breath, turning her cheek towards him as he had moved down the length of her body. She wasn't here for any reason. Only if the fill the physical desire that she had been missing since the night she woke up. A deep painful longing she couldn't fulfil in the real world.

"Fiametta"