I love you more than I love myself
12-04-2013, 02:35 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-04-2013, 09:05 AM by Liberty.)
Flesh would burn as they pressed further into each other, his neck now craned down, and his tongue tenderly slid across her throbbing scruff. She would continue to pull from his gravitational pull, taking a few steps away as she gathered herself- though her eyes never left his gaze despite her movements. It was time for business, she needed to know how the war had went, and where he had gone afterwards. She had counted the hours, minutes, and seconds that he had been gone and it did not add up. He had gone somewhere else. "Very well ghost, but your dance moves can't tell me how destroyed you left Valhalla, nor the struggle afterwards. You were gone an awful long time." She would state, almost foolishly letting him know just how locked onto him she was. She had counted the hours, the minutes, and the seconds. Cerulean colored eyes would follow his movements as he turned away from her, his own gaze ripping from hers for just a moment before his head would flick back. He was flaunting himself, and she foolishly would take the bait as she always did. "Yes, but with most of the other capable members at war, I was unable to catch anything valuable alone." Lips would crease into a smirk as she would effortlessly stride after him. "Though, it isn't as fun without my mentor- and lover might I add- by my side. May I ask where you have been?" Her honey dipped tone would take a venomous turn as she halted beside him, head turn at an angle so that they were face to face. Her right eyebrow would raise as she waited for what he would say next. |