A Spoonful of Sugar...
03-17-2014, 07:36 PM
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Fell from a cliff, never broke a bone His eyes drifted to the sky, every nerve catching on fire as the fae brushed along him. Her tongue graced his skin and Sucre's eyes closed, letting her pull him in. He didn't need convincing, but he let her do it anyway. This was a game, same as any other regardless of what she said. The brute's eyes opened and he scanned the horizon, indifferent to the world beyond him, but selfish enough to desire it anyway. That same feeling could be applied to his current situation. He didn't know her name and she didn't know his, and neither of them cared. They didn't need names. At least here the mutual using was clear. "Close enough," he murmured, replying to her previous comment, but realizing too late that the moment had passed. Now it was his turn and the brute turned to face her once again. First with his eyes then with his jaws, he explored, starting at her cheek with tentative caution and working his way along her side slowly, deliberately, gauging her reaction. |
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