Brb)
Roleplay?
Oke)
Im going to bed, so gnight! )
Fae tensed up instinctively but immediately relaxed, strands of hair falling in her face as they kissed.
Oke)
Im going to bed, so gnight! )
Goodnight!)
"Te amo.."
Just the sound of those words from his mouth sent a rush of exhilaration through her, and she smiled against him, heart beating for him.
He pushed her over onto her back, "What kind of flowers are these?" A seemingly random question.
She let out a soft gasp. “dasies, bluebells, And tulips to name a few”, she managed to say.
"Yeah?" Tell me about them," he replied, holding himself up by his arms. His head cast a shadow over her face.
Unsure what Cruz was getting at, she replied. “The tulips just budded, they’re spring flowers, and the bluebells cane early this year.”
He nodded quietly. There was an instinctive attraction in his eyes, and it was killing him with insatiability; she could see it in his eyes, which were intense now.
“Cruz?”, she asked quietly, unsure. All she knew was that it had ignited a burning passion within her.
"Yes?" He whispered in an urgent croak.
“W-whats Wrong?”
"You.. you are.." he breathed, "It's so hard to give you space," he tried to explain vaguely.
Fae’s breaths were heavy, laboured, halted by a hopelessly confusing mix of fear and want. All of a sudden, it was too much for her. She pushed herself into sitting position. “Sorry.”, she whispered, not looking him in the eye.
"It's… it's okay," he breathed back, impossible to shirk the disappointment oozing in his voice. He curled his fingers around her hands, to try and reassure her that it was fine. At least he tried.
She hoped he could see how disappointed she was in herself. I’m an attempt to make it better, she rubbed his fingers lightly.
He brought up her hand to kiss, and just press against his cheek.
A small smile grew to life on her face, and her eyes radiated a silent thank you.
"Raison d'être," he whispered, pressing more kisses to the back of her hand. "We'll get there someday,"
She smiled a little wider. “Someday.” She took his free hand onto hers. “Hopefully sooner than later.”
(Never, actually, cuz you die hon)
"When we get there, I know I'm going to be wildly passionate with you," he growled playfully, teasingly.
Fae went bright red, hiding her face behind her hands.
"What?" He laughed warmly. "No intense, lovely passion~?" He teased.
Fae peeked our from between her fingers, face still red. “Cruuuuuz.”
"Yes, that's my name," he replied playfully, trying to peck a kiss to her collarbone.
She squirmed away, landing flat on her back with an exhilarated laugh.
He grabbed her ankle, "I love you!"
She tried to role away with a teasing grin, but he caught her yet again.