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Life Won't Steal This Away

Eltrys



Eltrys

Vedia
Archdruid

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (290)

An icon representing the specialty Knight Knight

An icon representing the specialty Professor Professor

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
242
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
270
player
LadyElin

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11-23-2024, 12:02 AM

Her laugh is infectious, a smile breaks over his maw as he is enthralled. His glacial eyes watch her every step toward him. His breath gathers in his chest as she comes closer. He softly leans into her cupped paw on his cheek and lets her gather him in to kiss. He is surprised by the thrum and electricity that courses through him as she parts his lips with her tongue. He feels her against his teeth and he can't help the low pleasant rumble escape his throat as he presses into this new sensation. His lips grasp at hers as he attempts to return that playful tongue over her teeth.

His skin shivers under her delicate touch, tracing lines down his neck like rivers over the side of a mountain. His opposite paw comes up to gently clasp against her cheek, deepening the kiss and losing his breath in her. A fire he had so carefully tended engulfed him with elated prickles along every point of contact between them. He never knew his body would respond so quickly and fervently to her attentions.

He pants as she pulls away, everything in him is pushing him forward to envelope her, to run headlong into their foray. Her spring green eyes meet his and Eltrys would swear his heart skipped a beat.

She leaves nothing to chance, and her mood and intentions become abundantly clear as she softly expresses how she wants to share herself with him. He catches his heated breath as he allows her to gently lead him to the bed.

He descends onto the furs, letting her pull him down to meet her. He lifts one paw to brush along her soft cheek. Hope in every fiber of his being as he nervously asks her,

"You're absolutely certain? Haydee, I -" He slides his paws down her shoulders and to her waist, his words lost in the sight of her, "- I have... waited so long..." He gently pulled her paw up and pressed his lips to it, "So long for a place to worship..." He pulled her closer to him, a paw pressed gently against the small of her back as his nose became buried in her neck. He draws in the scent of her, "Haydee... I never craved attention until I tasted yours." He whispers into her fur, his eyes closed.


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