Innocent Anathema
Captivate Me
- Joined
- Mar 6, 2018
- Location
- Far Side of the Moon
Sevri
Fun? Sevri wasn't sure what he was talking about. Wasn't he tired? Kissing him was something that she adored though and it was making her face warm with a flush. Her hands had tangled in his hair holding him near to her as if she needed him to kiss her. Did she? It felt that way. Like that was what she was meant to do. Was she? Her ears flicked some. Kaze wasn't thinking about sleeping at all, was he? So... what was he thinking about? There was a vague memory from the Inn of a few girls getting kissed in the alley behind there. The thought made her blush more.
His lips had wandered to her ear feeling warm against the sensitive skin and his breath against the little whispy guard hairs there felt ticklish. Enough that she turned her head just a little bit with a little laugh looking up to him curiously. Her soft hand caressed his cheek as she looked into his eyes feeling like she wanted to touch him as much as he touched her. "I'm not scared of you, Kaze," she whispered. "I like being with you. Feels like, with you is where I belong." A soft and sweet smile touched her face. There was so much about him that she held dear. He'd always been kind to her but it was his eyes that drew her the most with their gentle strength but there was something deep within that she couldn't quite place.
His kissing down her neck was making her feel strange things, a warmth that was enchanting. She felt as though she needed him to touch her and a soft little mew left her. She glanced down to see him tracing the barely perceptible scars on her body. There were so many of them. Some were very hard to see and those that weren't seen were marks that she still felt through memory. Pain had been her constant companion for a long time and a well-gifted healing ability had made it so that she could be marked over and over again to the amusement of those that had purchased the service. Violet eyes closed tightly at the memory and with a small whimper, she buried her face against his shoulder holding him. "All those times that I begged for it to stop... I cried... but I think that they liked hearing this one cry out and blood looks so pretty against pale skin and fur." There was a perversion to her words as if she'd been told that many times before. Her hands clutched at his shoulders. "Kaze... you've never hurt me. You've always been so kind and I am so very thankful for you." Lightly, she nuzzled her face sweetly against his neck. "I like being close to you. I like when you touch me."
Fun? Sevri wasn't sure what he was talking about. Wasn't he tired? Kissing him was something that she adored though and it was making her face warm with a flush. Her hands had tangled in his hair holding him near to her as if she needed him to kiss her. Did she? It felt that way. Like that was what she was meant to do. Was she? Her ears flicked some. Kaze wasn't thinking about sleeping at all, was he? So... what was he thinking about? There was a vague memory from the Inn of a few girls getting kissed in the alley behind there. The thought made her blush more.
His lips had wandered to her ear feeling warm against the sensitive skin and his breath against the little whispy guard hairs there felt ticklish. Enough that she turned her head just a little bit with a little laugh looking up to him curiously. Her soft hand caressed his cheek as she looked into his eyes feeling like she wanted to touch him as much as he touched her. "I'm not scared of you, Kaze," she whispered. "I like being with you. Feels like, with you is where I belong." A soft and sweet smile touched her face. There was so much about him that she held dear. He'd always been kind to her but it was his eyes that drew her the most with their gentle strength but there was something deep within that she couldn't quite place.
His kissing down her neck was making her feel strange things, a warmth that was enchanting. She felt as though she needed him to touch her and a soft little mew left her. She glanced down to see him tracing the barely perceptible scars on her body. There were so many of them. Some were very hard to see and those that weren't seen were marks that she still felt through memory. Pain had been her constant companion for a long time and a well-gifted healing ability had made it so that she could be marked over and over again to the amusement of those that had purchased the service. Violet eyes closed tightly at the memory and with a small whimper, she buried her face against his shoulder holding him. "All those times that I begged for it to stop... I cried... but I think that they liked hearing this one cry out and blood looks so pretty against pale skin and fur." There was a perversion to her words as if she'd been told that many times before. Her hands clutched at his shoulders. "Kaze... you've never hurt me. You've always been so kind and I am so very thankful for you." Lightly, she nuzzled her face sweetly against his neck. "I like being close to you. I like when you touch me."