ClearSight
Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 20, 2013
- Location
- United States
Fang said she could do slow, and Lighting wanted slow on the most base level, but there were serious doubts about both of those. Could both of them really control the desires that had initially brought them together? Lightning wasn't completely sure she could, but she was going to try regardless, even if going slow only meant slowing down from where they had started, taking a step back, though part of her couldn't stop thinking about the shower and how little that had done to satisfy her and how much it had done to inflame her desires. Still, while those desires were one thing the relationship they were finally embarking on, though still new for Light, was entirely different. As a couple certain activities would become part of her life, going out on dates, getting presents, even simply getting to know one another. Plus their were displays of affection that differed, and Light wasn't entirely sure she was ready for all that, especially not at work where they would both be side by side but where Lightning also needed to keep her image a professional one.
It would all work itself out however, a balance would be struck and they would shape out the relationship together, even if it took some time. Then again they would need to do it quick, the desires weren't going anywhere. Not that she expected everything to change, she had done all of this knowing exactly what kind of person Fang was, that there was no way her personality would shift completely, and she didn't want it to. She found herself attracted to the dominant playful woman who laid with her, the strength that hid away a loving person. She needed that person, she needed who Fang was, and she wouldn't want her to change in the least. That would bring with it certain things surely, nights of passion where Fang wanted her and she didn't want to resist, days where Fang would play with her in public and she would resist but in an effort where she didn't truly want to escape. The shower had been like that, Light had resisted but she knew she didn't want to escape, she wanted Fang to growl and bite and pin her against the tile and take control.
Fang had her own desires though, to be close, and while Lightning would never have dreamed of being close to someone in bed intimately she didn't want to say no, even if it was her first instinct. So she took a moment, settled herself, and let out a long breath before turning her head to look at the beautiful creature laying next to her. She didn't say anything and instead she turned herself over, resting her head on Fang's chest and wrapping an arm around her, a dark deep blush on her cheeks and her eyes looked down to avoid the embarrassment of what she was doing. To her it was unthinkable and utterly embarrassing but in the theme of the night she was pushing that aside and trying her best to show what she really wanted, to be with the only person who felt right to be beside in such a long. So just like not being able to let her walk out the door Lightning couldn't bring herself to ignore what she really wanted, at least not for that night, even if the next morning brought about more of the same old usual Lightning.
It would all work itself out however, a balance would be struck and they would shape out the relationship together, even if it took some time. Then again they would need to do it quick, the desires weren't going anywhere. Not that she expected everything to change, she had done all of this knowing exactly what kind of person Fang was, that there was no way her personality would shift completely, and she didn't want it to. She found herself attracted to the dominant playful woman who laid with her, the strength that hid away a loving person. She needed that person, she needed who Fang was, and she wouldn't want her to change in the least. That would bring with it certain things surely, nights of passion where Fang wanted her and she didn't want to resist, days where Fang would play with her in public and she would resist but in an effort where she didn't truly want to escape. The shower had been like that, Light had resisted but she knew she didn't want to escape, she wanted Fang to growl and bite and pin her against the tile and take control.
Fang had her own desires though, to be close, and while Lightning would never have dreamed of being close to someone in bed intimately she didn't want to say no, even if it was her first instinct. So she took a moment, settled herself, and let out a long breath before turning her head to look at the beautiful creature laying next to her. She didn't say anything and instead she turned herself over, resting her head on Fang's chest and wrapping an arm around her, a dark deep blush on her cheeks and her eyes looked down to avoid the embarrassment of what she was doing. To her it was unthinkable and utterly embarrassing but in the theme of the night she was pushing that aside and trying her best to show what she really wanted, to be with the only person who felt right to be beside in such a long. So just like not being able to let her walk out the door Lightning couldn't bring herself to ignore what she really wanted, at least not for that night, even if the next morning brought about more of the same old usual Lightning.