Oops, there goes gravity

N/A · 10-13-2014, 10:36 PM

Gentle kisses and embraces would tell her the man was no virgin. Ah, but with such a pretty face, how could she think different. His pelt made the sun look dull in comparison. And eyes that would make mermaids envious. Beautiful eyes. His most hypnotic feature. An electric shade of blue that made lightning seem dim. Mm, but if she were no harlot, this man would be quite the prize to claim solely as her own. Though, faithfulness was not something soon to come - or at least she did not plan on it; however, she was simply a mortal. The gods may have a different plan.

Each touch sent surges of pure desire throughout her body. An endless longing for the male to consume her and to combine himself with her completely. And so her wish would be granted soon after delicious words spilled from his warm lips. The sensation of his hold was gentle, firm, but all the while majestic. A different feeling from the ravaging men she allowed to intertwine with her previously and the change was welcoming. Something she wanted more of.

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The male had taken it upon himself to soothe her afterwards with another touch - a warm touch upon her shoulders as his head rested there. Bodies resting together after their encounter. Ah, it was nice to feel wanted even if it may be temporary. But if she enjoyed it, why did she continue to leave its comfort? Afraid, maybe, of losing somebody? Afraid of falling in love? Or maybe she felt as if she just did not deserve love. Though, everybody deserved to be loved at least once, yes? Thoughts were shaken from her mind as quickly as they entered as she listened to his warm voice once more.

My name is Venus. . . Venus. The last announcement of her name was but a whisper. A sort of distance in her lyrics this time. Mind trying to wander back to the thoughts of Chrono and his newborn pups. Ah, but she should not dwell on such things. Her life was as it was and she enjoyed it even though a new emptiness has opened itself inside her heart. Marbled eyes fought back tears. Water attempting to build up, though, she fought viciously to put away those feelings of nothingness and detachment. No warrior as herself should display such emotions. It was weakness. Share the night with me? And it was an unusual question. Not ever really wanting to share a moment with anyone, really, other than her friend Bass. She just really did not want to spend this night alone.

Silver had began to fold over the eastern horizon. Flecks of stars that mirrored her face made themselves known to all the world. Like fireflies glued upon a canvas, they flickered and danced about beautifully. The moon began to dawn, being in its crescent phase. Sun had almost fallen completely behind the western horizon, leaving its final fiery trails that would, too, soon die. . . Die as Chrono had.

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