wake me up

There seemed to be something about caves that attracted woman, because here he was in a totally different cave when the scent of yet another female tickled his nostrils. The orange beast hid himself in a dark corner, his silver eyes boring into her flesh. She was too focused on the glowing mushrooms to notice him, although he had a feeling that it wouldn't be long before her instincts told her that she was being watched. He liked to stalk his prey before he took them down anyways, it made it more of an interesting game to play. But he grew bored of staring, and revealed himself to her. The glowing shrooms bounced off of his coat, making him seem like a shimmering gem in the darkness. "Lost, little dove?" He asked, his sultry voice echoing into the cavern. A wicked grin was cast upon his features as his eyes lazily roamed her form. He towered over the tiny babe, but he left some room between the two of them. He would toy with her a bit before his real intentions were shown.

Charaz thought that she looked young, but she was so small compared to him that she would quite literally have to look directly up if they were standing chest to chest. That very thought send an erotic shiver down his spine. Oh how easily he could over power her. But no, a game of cat and mouse would be fun. This cave was easier to escape than most that he liked to dwell in, but he wasn't ready for her to leave not yet. He would need just a taste of her young flesh before she fluttered away, like an innocent little butterfly. She was more like a moth to his flame though, not any were able to resist the coloured man. Would she be different? He highly doubted it, everyone wanted a piece of him. And who wouldn't? He was the shit.