Two hearts are better than one
01-06-2014, 05:01 PM
Ares and Devya |
Maybe I will. Brows would lift, his boldness came as a surprise. But nevertheless, his words made her heart skip a beat. Eyes would slide shut as his muzzle slide along her cheek. Her eyes would open once more then she felt his nose pressed against her own. She felt as lost as he looked. She knew what she wanted, but how did one ask? She was as inexperienced as he was. No past experience, she never had a mother to explain such things, nor any sisters. What was she suppose to do? What was he suppose to do? Slowly she would roll onto her belly, sliding out from under him. She felt every bit of his warmth as her spine slid across him until she can to stand before him. Almost shyly she would peer up at him, bright eyes would look at him questioning. Longing filled her chest, dancing in the shadows of her face. Her body quivered with anticipation, her heart pounded in her chest. "Ares?" Her voice was nearly nonexistent, questions surrounded his name, longing teased, frustration built. She simply wanted him. |