And inside you're burning
with some secret yearning
A thrill shudders through her at his scrutiny, at the smile that tugs his lips upwards with a dangerous edge. She had lived such a staid and boring life for the first years of her youth. Until a great and terrible force had pulled her into another world, had charged her with becoming savior or destroyer. She had chosen to be a savior, but that had little to with the goodness of her character. She can only be described as a truly neutral. No, the choice had been made solely because it was the path that had benefited her the most.
But he is an entirely new adventure. She could never return to that that dull and listless life she had led before. That is why she had come here. And he had complied so beautifully, falling perfectly in line with her plans. He had come bearing the excitement she so craves. That he bears a harder, more dangerous edge only adds to the allure.
A brilliant smile curves her lips as his draw against her flesh, pale gold against bright crimson. She does not flinch from his touch, does not retreat from that soft caress. Instead she leans into him, teal lids shuttering silver eyes as her half-lidded gaze fixes onto him. Her own blue muzzle presses into him, an echo of his touch, inching across his skin with small, almost tender nibbles.
His words evoke an entirely different, and altogether primal, response within her. She stills, remaining pressed against him as she considers his question with careful deliberation. Finally she withdraws, silvery gaze seeking out his red one as a small, mysterious smile toys with the corners of her lips. ”Oh Zayn,” she finally breathes, words escaping on softly amused tones. ”Do you think you could hold me to you forever?”
Lirren
starlit daughter of joythief and carnage