I'm Not Gonna Write You a Love Song
06-05-2013, 07:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-05-2013, 09:16 PM by Song.)
Slightly surprised about his quality of sleep the night before, she wasn't unhappy to hear her prediction had been false. He must have slept about as well as she had, she couldn't help but to gro a bit red when she heard his comment about her paws. How sweet was he? He let out a low chuckle at the sound of her stomach, which didn't help her blushing any. What concerned her more was his movement. It was sad that their closeness was coming to a close. Hopefully it wouldn't be the last time they got to spend a night together. Gingerly he finagled his large form around and over her. For having such a large form he knew where he was enough that she was not harmed. He got himself completely on the other side of where she was laying, she expected him to continue on out, and she would follow. What she hadn't expected was for him to turn around and give her not only a nice smile, but a lovely kiss upon the cheek. This brought back the pink tinge to her skin. She didn't have time to do anything but give a quick exclamation before he was not in the cave anymore. She was stunned for just a moment before she could move again. Did he just...? He had. Her stomach became amassed with busy butterflies. Her head slightly dizzy from the experience. He kissed her! She was brought back to reality when her stomach suddenly grumbled again. She wanted food, and she wanted Cherokee back into her line of sight. She pulled herself from the ground and lightly walked up and out of their den. His big form was waiting on her, his eyes closed he seemed to be enjoying the sun's rays. She was so nervous about what to say. She definitely could feel something stirring for him. He made her feel like no one was ever able to before. How could she get her feelings across to him, because her words had just disappeared. She wanted to muster something up, but all she could do was wrap her neck around his own. A perfect embrace. "talking" |