Here without you baby

*Anais* · 05-09-2015, 12:02 PM

Walk | Talk | Think

She felt as if she waited forever for him to move again, as if time had suddenly become sluggish and was now dragging on in order to test what meager patience she possessed in that moment. It was a cruel test, Anais thought, as her patience had all but vanished the moment he had started inching closer to her face, distracting her with the burning, molten depths of his silver eyes and the heady, drunken look on his face that seemed to intoxicate her in turn. She wanted so badly for something to happen that would put an end to the wait and building tension, for him to touch her or say something that would confirm for her what she had suspected all along and now was mostly convinced was truth. That he loved her, just as she loved him, and he had, at last, been unable to hide it anymore.

It was so hard trying to read his expression when her mind felt muddled up by such strong feelings of desire that were new and unknown to her. All she could be sure of was that she wanted him to do something, wanted whatever it was that he was trying to offer her, and when at last he moved her bright, golden eyes closed on a whispered sigh of relief. His gentleness extended into the touch, so soft and careful and sweet, and immediately the longing ache she had for action was soothed. The concept of time vanished in that moment, along with everything else around them, and all she could think about was his touch, his scent, and the sense that, at long last, the feelings she had been harboring for him finally had a proper outlet.

All too soon Anais felt him begin to pull away. In a feeble attempt at prolonging the contact, she reached after him, her eyes fluttering open to stare with anxious longing into his face. Why had he stopped? Why had he drawn away so soon? She had so much more love in her, so much more emotion that she needed him to know, to see and feel as she showed him. Likely it was an effect of her heat, but the golden girl could only think in terms of action, of what she wanted to do and not what she could have said instead. Even now just staring at him was making that ache to touch him return, tempting her beyond everything else so far. And because she knew now what it felt like to have those built up anxieties soothed, to express those feelings unabashedly, she wanted it too much to fight it.

She gave him only a short moment before she acted. It was as long as she could wait until her need for another kiss overrode her other senses. Without thinking about the consequences, without thinking at all, Anais quickly leaned in and kissed him, her eyes closing as she poured her love and compassion for him into the gesture. It was not slow or careful, as Glacier's had been, but passionate and rather desperate. He had to know how she felt, all of it, everything. Even if he pulled away too quickly again, he just had to know.

Art by Arin

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