Post by Oakroot on Sept 23, 2016 12:37:32 GMT 1
His heart skipped a beat when Hyakurin turned in his arms and touched his face, he couldn't think straight anymore when she touched his lips and it was strangely intoxicating feeling her fingers run through his beard. He feared to lose controle, but he somehow managed to calm his body.
Oakroot closed his eyes as her fingers gently touched his scars. Her look made his blood run faster and he had trouble keeping calm. She investigated his scars and when she asked if they hurt him he had to think twice before answering. "Only in the White-Cold-Season. Then they seem to pull my skin as if they shrink."
His body was taking over, but his mind pleaded to stay calm. If this gorgeous girl kept on going he needed to jump in the icy lake one more time.
Luckely she distracted his body long enough to cool off a bit, when she showed him her scars, two on her left wrist. *So that I will remember...* she sent to him, he wondered what she needed to remember, but he nodded, because that was the same reason why he had kept his scars. Then she showed him more scars when she removed her collar. Showing neck meant so much more to a Wolfrider then any other elf, surrender, submission, but also trust!
Hyakurin took his hand and he felt his determination weakening, she guided his hand over her scars, he felt the ridges on her skin simular to his scars.
When she kissed his fingertips his eyes darkened and his heart started pounding in his chest. He couldn't say anything, he couldn't do anything but enjoy her caressing.
Suddenly his head was filed with four simple words.
Though she had guided his hand she sent *Teach me. Dear one.*
'Teach her?' His eyes had a loving glance. 'He would teach her everything he knew and then they would continue their journey together.' He took both her hands and kissed both palms ans placed then on his shoulders. Then he gently kissed her forehead slowly tracing her cheekbones to her neck, where he kissed her scars.
**Hold on my love!** And without warning he lifted her in his arms and climbed down to the ground. He knew the pefect place for their fist kiss. When he reached the ground he still held her in his arms and walked to the base of the waterfall while gently kissing her head.
**This is perfect.** And he gently placed her on her feet again, but still kept her in his arms. The two Moons shined a silver light on the clearing and they were reflected by the water.
Oakroot looked deep in her eyes, one golden yellow the other as white as the moonlight. **You have suprised me, my love. From the first moment I layed my eyes on you I wanted to know you, feel you, touch you...** With his sending came all his feelings, like a big tidal wave. He feared to overwhelm her and closed his soul for a moment to regain strength again.
**I have never met someone like you, you are so beautiful! I want to do this right, I want us to remember this moment for a long time.** While sending he caressed her arms, neck and face with one hand, the other one he used to undress himself except for his small cloth covering what made him a man.
**Just like when we first met! It seems so long ago, yet it is just half a day ago.** He took her in his arms again, stared at her face to imprint in his mind how she looked this moment. He lifted her chin and slowly came closer.
His lips softly touched hers and a shiver went down his spine. **Even softer then what they look my love.** He knew he was torturing himself and he trembled. A soft growl formed in his throat as he gently took possession of her lips again, trying not to loose controle....
Oakroot closed his eyes as her fingers gently touched his scars. Her look made his blood run faster and he had trouble keeping calm. She investigated his scars and when she asked if they hurt him he had to think twice before answering. "Only in the White-Cold-Season. Then they seem to pull my skin as if they shrink."
His body was taking over, but his mind pleaded to stay calm. If this gorgeous girl kept on going he needed to jump in the icy lake one more time.
Luckely she distracted his body long enough to cool off a bit, when she showed him her scars, two on her left wrist. *So that I will remember...* she sent to him, he wondered what she needed to remember, but he nodded, because that was the same reason why he had kept his scars. Then she showed him more scars when she removed her collar. Showing neck meant so much more to a Wolfrider then any other elf, surrender, submission, but also trust!
Hyakurin took his hand and he felt his determination weakening, she guided his hand over her scars, he felt the ridges on her skin simular to his scars.
When she kissed his fingertips his eyes darkened and his heart started pounding in his chest. He couldn't say anything, he couldn't do anything but enjoy her caressing.
Suddenly his head was filed with four simple words.
Though she had guided his hand she sent *Teach me. Dear one.*
'Teach her?' His eyes had a loving glance. 'He would teach her everything he knew and then they would continue their journey together.' He took both her hands and kissed both palms ans placed then on his shoulders. Then he gently kissed her forehead slowly tracing her cheekbones to her neck, where he kissed her scars.
**Hold on my love!** And without warning he lifted her in his arms and climbed down to the ground. He knew the pefect place for their fist kiss. When he reached the ground he still held her in his arms and walked to the base of the waterfall while gently kissing her head.
**This is perfect.** And he gently placed her on her feet again, but still kept her in his arms. The two Moons shined a silver light on the clearing and they were reflected by the water.
Oakroot looked deep in her eyes, one golden yellow the other as white as the moonlight. **You have suprised me, my love. From the first moment I layed my eyes on you I wanted to know you, feel you, touch you...** With his sending came all his feelings, like a big tidal wave. He feared to overwhelm her and closed his soul for a moment to regain strength again.
**I have never met someone like you, you are so beautiful! I want to do this right, I want us to remember this moment for a long time.** While sending he caressed her arms, neck and face with one hand, the other one he used to undress himself except for his small cloth covering what made him a man.
**Just like when we first met! It seems so long ago, yet it is just half a day ago.** He took her in his arms again, stared at her face to imprint in his mind how she looked this moment. He lifted her chin and slowly came closer.
His lips softly touched hers and a shiver went down his spine. **Even softer then what they look my love.** He knew he was torturing himself and he trembled. A soft growl formed in his throat as he gently took possession of her lips again, trying not to loose controle....