[ In her mind? There is no expiration date. She will do whatever she must to remain with him, including finding ways to extend her own life. While it is impossible, she does not wish to be parted from him again. With so much else, it makes little logical sense, but something about losing him and having to once again seek him in the aetheric sea to only find him once more in a new life is so very daunting and painful. A pain that rests deep in her heart that throbs at the very idea of it. She would be with him however he wishes her to be in this life--his wife, his lady, a mother to heirs if he desires it.
What would the point of a pair be if one is missing the other?
His question and statement echo in her mind even as his kisses on her neck deepen. Her eyelids flutter slightly before she seemingly melts on the spot. Lantaa leans down further to ease their postions. The thrill and desire turn inside her, threatening to take over once more. She can feel the small sparks of pleasure ride through her entirr body.
A pleased muffled moan comes from her again. Her beloved wants her, needs her, and desires her. She can feel it in he kisses her so intensly. While the part of her that speaks reason feels as if she is in a whirlwind of back and forth emotions? The rest of her knows she wishes to respond to his in kind.
Yet, she feels one more thing must be said before letting her passions control her entirely. Lantaa pulls away from his kiss, only so she might ease herself to lay over him, one hand directing him look at her. It would be easy for him to reach and pull her back in front of him if he so desires, but her gaze is locked to his for a moment. ]
Why would I? [ An older look takes her gaze then, as if the force that compells all of her feelings for him attempts to reach him. An ancient soul attempting to bridge those countless years.
Her thumb brushes along his lower lip again before gently brushing along his whole mouth. She would even gently touch his fangs if he would not find the notion strange at all. ]
My love... my one and only. These circumstances are only ones brought on by this life. It doesn't matter to me what person this life or any mold you into. I love you as I always have. [ Then, Lantaa brushes her lips slowly over his. A tantilizing, teasing, nudging notion to hopefully capture every part of him she wishes to have. The knight, the vampire, and the ancient soul. ] Connection... no. We are bonded in all lives and every life. Promised to one another.
[ She finds it easier to channel those ancient emotions than to speak her desires in this life. Almost as if the fear and anxiety have no hold over her when it comes to her feelings of the soul, merely the life they live now. Though, perhaps if she can find a way to express it without saying it...
Lantaa brushes her lips against his again. Then, the corner of his mouth, his jaw. The hand at his back moves to sit on his waist. She presses herself against him with the suggestive inclination in mind once more. ]
No matter the life, I promised to be with you. Vampire or not. [ Her instincts knock hard--to the point she almost returns the kiss he gave her to his jaw. Instead, she nudges along his cheek and nose. ] Just you; only you.
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What would the point of a pair be if one is missing the other?
His question and statement echo in her mind even as his kisses on her neck deepen. Her eyelids flutter slightly before she seemingly melts on the spot. Lantaa leans down further to ease their postions. The thrill and desire turn inside her, threatening to take over once more. She can feel the small sparks of pleasure ride through her entirr body.
A pleased muffled moan comes from her again. Her beloved wants her, needs her, and desires her. She can feel it in he kisses her so intensly. While the part of her that speaks reason feels as if she is in a whirlwind of back and forth emotions? The rest of her knows she wishes to respond to his in kind.
Yet, she feels one more thing must be said before letting her passions control her entirely. Lantaa pulls away from his kiss, only so she might ease herself to lay over him, one hand directing him look at her. It would be easy for him to reach and pull her back in front of him if he so desires, but her gaze is locked to his for a moment. ]
Why would I? [ An older look takes her gaze then, as if the force that compells all of her feelings for him attempts to reach him. An ancient soul attempting to bridge those countless years.
Her thumb brushes along his lower lip again before gently brushing along his whole mouth. She would even gently touch his fangs if he would not find the notion strange at all. ]
My love... my one and only. These circumstances are only ones brought on by this life. It doesn't matter to me what person this life or any mold you into. I love you as I always have. [ Then, Lantaa brushes her lips slowly over his. A tantilizing, teasing, nudging notion to hopefully capture every part of him she wishes to have. The knight, the vampire, and the ancient soul. ] Connection... no. We are bonded in all lives and every life. Promised to one another.
[ She finds it easier to channel those ancient emotions than to speak her desires in this life. Almost as if the fear and anxiety have no hold over her when it comes to her feelings of the soul, merely the life they live now. Though, perhaps if she can find a way to express it without saying it...
Lantaa brushes her lips against his again. Then, the corner of his mouth, his jaw. The hand at his back moves to sit on his waist. She presses herself against him with the suggestive inclination in mind once more. ]
No matter the life, I promised to be with you. Vampire or not. [ Her instincts knock hard--to the point she almost returns the kiss he gave her to his jaw. Instead, she nudges along his cheek and nose. ] Just you; only you.