In the twilight hour
Silently the man watched the woman lay and roll over to his side, feeling her shoulder brush his for a brief moment. He would quickly look back up the the sky just as the young girl looked to him, green eyes trailing along the stars, creating shapes or animals. ”It really is.” He spoke in a soft voice as she said this was great, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes. It was something he tried to do often whenever he found an area with lightning bugs, allowing him to lay back and relax, escape from troubling thoughts that plagued his mind before finding his sister again.
Her next comment brought up feelings he had tried to toss away when Marina came back into his life, sadness and worry, numb. The time spent without her, having to grow up alone and having no idea what had happened to your family... it took a toll on him, many restless nights and near PTSD. And then what he had learned about her that one night, what she had done because of what happened to them... A look of sadness came over his features while in thought, quickly changing when he felt something against his hip.
Eyes opened and Spencer would look into the young woman's lime colored own, his ears having lain back against his skull. He had entered the area to help her out and just lay in the grass, but now that he was here these thoughts were coming back and her scent was bringing up this emotions he usually had a hold on. All he could do was lay there and stare at her, taking notice of her beauty, tail slowly sweeping over the grass. So awkwardly he just lay there watching her, body telling him to take her while she was available, but mind forcing himself to stay to his nature and be respectable. The heat between his thighs was growing slowly, forcing him to close his eyes once more and take a deep breath through his mouth, trying to avoid using his nose and making this situation even more difficult. |