Gone Too Long
10-23-2014, 11:05 PM
The kisses burned like the hottest fire, and yet they did not scorch her fur. Amalia's whole body was set on high as Athena touched her, her tender kisses making her bite her lip. She had waited so long to share a moment like this with this dear woman, and now look at them. A shuttering sigh left her lips as the woman promised that she was very much awake, calling her beautiful. She had thought that she could not blush any harder, but her face almost looked darker from how red her cheeks had become. Amalia felt as if her body was being lifted up, like she was completely weightless. And ah, the ever sweet smell of the goddess. It overwhelmed her, and made her crave to be close to her once more. She didn't have to wait long though, Athena pulled away and she followed in step behind her, not wanting to be far away from her after that. The woman laid down, once more extending an invitation to accompany her. Giggling ever so sweetly, Amalia nodded her head and lowered herself to the ground, burrowing her back into Athena's side. Their fur mingled and became one, silver fur shimmering through her own pale white coat. Another sigh left her lips, but this one sweeter than the last. The girl wound her way around Athena, wrestling with her body's position until she was able to rest her russet head on her lovers paws. She saw her own cyan eyes looking back at her as the woman's bangles reflected the light, and letting out another soft laugh she poked them with her nose. This whole thing still felt so surreal, and she wasn't able to wipe that smile off of her face. ?Best welcome home ever.? She whispered, her laugh echoing off the stone walls. Even though the temperature was steadily dropping, Amalia felt like she was resting on a rock in the middle of summer. The two girls heat was bouncing off of each other, wrapping each other up like the warmest on blankets. She could feel Athena's growing belly pressed against her spine, and made sure that she was careful how much she pushed upwards. It was then that it dawned on her, and she looked up at the most beautiful wolf on this planet. ?What will the children call me?? She asked in wonderment. It was a heavy question, but she was curious. Obviously Athena was their mother and Vereux their father, so then where did she lay? Would they call her Aunty Amalia? Its not like they would have a very straight vision of not being able to love their siblings, after all their parents were siblings themselves. Blinking those long lashes, she wondered if that was too much to put on the woman. Maybe she should have just stayed quiet and fallen asleep -- things would have been easier that way. ?talk? |
