Life Won't Steal This Away

Heart thunders in her breast as she lays drapped across the furs, waiting for the familiar sound of his pawsteps on the tunnel floor. When she hears him approaching, Haydée’s heart flutters and her stomach leaps up into her throat but all the fear melts away when his earthen form appears. He stands in the doorway taking her and the romantic atmosphere in and her smile quirks into something more humorous as she calmly awaits him.

When he finally speaks, a laugh, light and musical, fills the air and she stands, making her way over to the stone statue that is Eltrys. One small paw lifts, reaching up to cup his cheek and pull his maw down to her so that she can capture his lips with her own and her eyes slide close. Passion burns in the deep kiss and she parts her lips to allow her tongue to slide out and attempt to pry open his own maw so she might dance it along the inside of his mouth.

Heat floods her body, heightening her senses and fills Haydée with the raw lust she had so carefully stowed away for so long. As her mouth works, that small paw on his cheek moves, gently chasing the lines of his muscles on the side of his neck down to his shoulder and leg. Only when they separate to breathe does she open her eyes and chuckle warmly, softly saying, “I love you Eltrys and I want to share the rest of my life with you. But right now, I want to share myself with you.”

Hoping that he finally understands, Hay slowly guides him toward the furs, ready to explore his body more fully and much more slowly.


"Haydée Kedieo"