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RE: Flying High - Roscorro - 03-25-2018
He glowed with a wet sheen as the two pulled apart. His body humming, sides heaving. He was high, but no longer was it just the gas's doing. When she turned to look at him he smiled, coming to stand beside her. His lips found were the blood trailed down her cheek, and he kissed it. The metallic scent filling his nostrils. The taste touching his lips. "We should do this more often." He hummed, savoring her for a moment longer. He too wondered if they had reached a new level of their relationship. Would things stay the same? Most likely not. How could they? How could he ever look at her and not remember this exquisite time within these caves?
He had never been with another. Never allowed himself the belief that anyone would want to be with him. But now those worries were gone. With her he could truly let everything go. The firelight danced in his eyes and he whispered. "You truly are perfect." he wanted to remain like this. Stay where he had no cares or worries. or reservation. It felt good to let go. To give in an have a little fun. But deep down he knew that on the morrow, he would be mortified by his actions. But who cared? It was so worth it. talk talk talk talk Roscorro I believe this world ain't half as bad as it looks. I believe most people are good. @Kiada RE: Flying High - Kiada - 03-25-2018
@Roscorro, Kiada out <3 THIS WAS A BLAST WE MUST DO IT AGAIN RE: Flying High - Roscorro - 03-25-2018
If only she knew that she was not the only one here with darkness to hide. A beast within you had to fight to keep down. One that wished to rend, tear, destroy, and conquered. Set the world aflame simply because it wanted to watch it burn. Even now it was caged, barely held in check as the taste of blood still lit upon his tongue like fire. He was too kind? Perhaps. But he believed every word. One didn't have to be flawless, to be perfect. Perfection could come due to those flaws. Maybe if she knew his own hidden darkness, she would share her's. But both kept it hidden away within the deepest pit of their souls.
He loved the feel of her pressed against his side and was loathed when she finally pulled away. Could they not stay like that a moment longer? The movement of her companion drew his gaze. He offer him a nod of acknowledgement. No, it would seem it was time to go. At t=mention of remember he chuckled. A deep right tone that filled the cave. "My dear, you are simply unforgettable." He said as he came alongside her once more. At her question he bowed his head, lifting a forepaw in a gesture for her to lead the way. When she moved he would take his place beside her as they left the cavern and flames behind. talk talk talk talk Roscorro I believe this world ain't half as bad as it looks. I believe most people are good. @Kiada OH MY GOSH THESE TWO! Thank you for threading with me, this will definitely have to happen again. |