Building Upon the Present [alamea]
A part of her wanted to hold her breath, to give into the idea that her mate’s question might be bad. But the logical less emotional side of her was wining out. What could he possibly have to ask her that would be bad? Not that something couldn’t have come up but she knew him and despite the solemn look he had adopted his own previous affection was enough to calm her nerves. Her last name? It wasn’t that it hadn’t occurred to her, after all the kids had all taken her name but a part of her had just assumed there was a reason for him not to… Which was alright with her since it had never been discussed anyways. Despite that she fixed him with a happy stare. He would offer reasoning and she giggled shaking her head. “You asking was all the reason I needed.” She teased. “Yes… Yes!” She pushed into her mate, her husband, again. For a moment allowing the news to sink in, they were mates, had already dedicated their lives to each other and their growing family. But this? This felt like something more, even if it was just a confirmation that they belonged to each other. Pulling back she gazed up at him with heavily lidded eyes. “Since we are now officially married, tradition states we consummate.” She couldn’t remember ever wanting him so badly. -Fade to black- Talk like this |
