I Came in Like a Wrecking Ball... [Open]

[Amet]

if there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes

Amet feels so entirely out of his league in front of this ebony girl and her extraordinary mind, but then he realizes... she can probably see that. Or hear it. Or however it works. The dragon-king gulps almost audibly as she nears, the fire in her bright eyes fueling his own adrenaline and giving him the strength to continue to grin at her with something akin to mischief.

She's at his bronzed and gilded shoulder now, and Amet closes his amber eyes with anxiety prompted by the filly's close proximity. She seems so familiar with the feeling, though, that the young Akhal-Teke refuses to truly voice his insecurity. Not that she hadn't already picked it out of his mind like the fullest, reddest apple in the whole damn tree.

Like this? He feels her lips peel away from her blunt teeth and then his scaled shoulder is being pinched. He laughs good-naturedly, but can't help the way his muscles twitch in response. The kiss that follows turns him hot again and the dragon-boy extends his own sleek neck so that his muzzle is just below her ear. "I'd love to show you my favorite spots at the Lake sometime, if you'd like to come for a private tour." Scandalous, Amet. What will Iset think?

Amet

@[Molotov] I'm so so so so so sorry that this took so long D: