SO RICH, SO PRETTY
He thinks he is hearing things at first. How many times had he imagined her sigh, the thrill spill from between her lips? Enough to think he might be going crazy, wouldn't Mother be pleased?
His heart thuds watching Kult clamber towards the cliffs, towards their Father, because a glorious beam of gold rests on them as well. His attention had been caught by the otter, Kult had just trapped it, it was too soon to hear that sound. Smart little brother.
He can not cross the sea fast enough, pushing his wings to close the distance. How had she grown more beautiful? He can hardly wait to land, skidding to a stop across the gravel-like surface, tucking his lavender wings to his sides. Luckily he was the only purple kid in town, else wise she may not recognize him now that the purple had bled fully from his hide.
Kult turns away, staring blankly across the sea side, and he can not help but drink her in as he approaches. The fine curves, her body filled where it should have been long ago, her features no longer childish. She was a woman, growing and flowering he hoped. Hell, he would mount her now just for a good bit of fun, to show his love for her. He had tired of the squeals of the shore animals, he longed for something better.
That would have to wait, for now he simply presses himself into her, melting his skin to her's. There was no waiting as his lips found every inch of her neck, stopping only when they reached the feather he had given her what seemed forever ago. There he smelled her, pulling her scent from her body, the faint smell of his own still clinging to her adornment. He grunts, speaking into her hair, "I've never smelled something so sweet dear sister. If I could devour you, there would be no stopping me."
His voice was like a caged animal, finally released after a decade of imprisonment. "Do not leave me again." Teeth grab at her jaw, nothing too painful, more desire than anything, but he meant every word. He could not bare to be apart for so long, not knowing when she would come back. "There are more, they will come."