[ Would it truly be that easy? Could they simply run away to some remote village, shed what they are, and live a life together? A part of her would rejoice at the idea--for that is all she truly wishes for. A quiet life they can share together with perhaps a family one day. Surely they had a family once...
Lantaa finds there is so much she wishes to tell him. Things that she has never told anyone; things she wishes to bring herself to say but seem firmly locked away. If he asked, with or without compelling her, then she might be able to tell him. She also wishes to know him as well. What things make him smile and laugh? Does he ha e a place to hide he would share with her? There are so many things she wishes to simply know.
However, her train of thought stops as he begins to speak. Her gaze locks to his as her breathing quickens again in anticipation with her tail swaying just a bit faster. Her reaction changes as how he begins to speak does. Lantaa pulls her head from his neck to hold his gaze face to face.
I love you.
Something within her seems to almost slide into place. Her eyes widen once more and her tail stills. There is no disbelief or dismisall in her expression--merely longing. Despite not yet knowing him in this life? She feels a relief wash over her.
I thought I would never hear those words from you again.
Her hands move once more to his face, then up into his hair as he kisses her fully. Lantaa makes a gentle sound--almost a mewl--as her lips press to his. The hunger, the need, and the desire still course through her body, causing her hips to press down onto him again. Lantaa tilts her head slightly, moving to learn how his body and lips move and feek in this life. Despite all differences, the kiss feels familiar. ]
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Lantaa finds there is so much she wishes to tell him. Things that she has never told anyone; things she wishes to bring herself to say but seem firmly locked away. If he asked, with or without compelling her, then she might be able to tell him. She also wishes to know him as well. What things make him smile and laugh? Does he ha e a place to hide he would share with her? There are so many things she wishes to simply know.
However, her train of thought stops as he begins to speak. Her gaze locks to his as her breathing quickens again in anticipation with her tail swaying just a bit faster. Her reaction changes as how he begins to speak does. Lantaa pulls her head from his neck to hold his gaze face to face.
I love you.
Something within her seems to almost slide into place. Her eyes widen once more and her tail stills. There is no disbelief or dismisall in her expression--merely longing. Despite not yet knowing him in this life? She feels a relief wash over her.
I thought I would never hear those words from you again.
Her hands move once more to his face, then up into his hair as he kisses her fully. Lantaa makes a gentle sound--almost a mewl--as her lips press to his. The hunger, the need, and the desire still course through her body, causing her hips to press down onto him again. Lantaa tilts her head slightly, moving to learn how his body and lips move and feek in this life. Despite all differences, the kiss feels familiar. ]