Sweet Dreams Of Her.....

[Karter]

It had been a while since the black winged figure had been up to the castle, let alone made an appearance at all and it was all after she left. He could still see her amber-speckled, brown eyes, her soft brown hair, her sweet smile, her smells all so intoxicating and leaving him breathless.

But she was gone,
Where he didn't know...
And right at that moment he would give anything
To have her there,
To press her body against his...
And whisper to sweet nothings in her ear and tell her how much he missed her.

To be honest the Faerie didn't know if his wish would ever come true, if her would ever see her angel face again. He could feel his heart breaking and salty tears rimming his eyelids, giving an annoyed grunt as he battled with his common emotional visitor these days. Lifting his head to the clear night sky, the wind caught his unruly blonde hair causing it to whip about his deep, blue eyes. Staring at the twinkling stars and the heavens he whispered his request,

Please send me my angel... then loosing his battle, fell into silent sobs.

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[Makira Blackthorne]

The girl had been wandering about aimlessly once again, and she was out on the Quidditch Pitch, looking up to the heavens. She saw stars winking brightly at her and smiled. She could only see one person.

His unruly, sandy blonde hair that was so soft and light.
His deep, oceanic blue eyes that made her melt and lose herself.
His smell—the smell of his sweetness, his love.
His touch—so soft, tender, gentle.
His voice—the voice of consolement, caring, whispering sweet nothings and more.
His smile—the sweet, million-watt smile of a heavenly being.

Her guardian angel.

She needed him. Now more than ever. Her father was slipping away, and she didn’t know how to tell him. She hated seeing him sad, and didn’t want to make him feel bad. But she had to tell him sometime… If she ever saw him again. Her sienna hair fluttered in the breeze that had ruffled his hair and her amber spattered brown eyes scanned the area. She saw the Astronomy Tower; she walked briskly, it getting closer. A flutter of sandy blonde. She walked faster, nearing it more quickly. She saw a sparkle of tears. And they were coming from deep, oceanic blue eyes… the eyes she knew all too well.

"It’s him." She breathed.

"It’s Karter…"

She ran up and around the Tower and flung open the door. She raced up the stairs, and stopped at the door leading to where he stood. He was so close… yet so far. She wanted to see him, embrace him, and feel him once more… But something stopped her.

So there she stood, waiting for her Prince Charming on the other side.

[Karter]

I am crying..how...pathectic....

Karter thought to himself as he lifted his head to look at the heavens once more, a look in his ocean blue eyes as if he was hoping for his angel to fall from the heavens and into his arms, but he knew that was ridiculous. Whipping angrily at his tears, the Faerie righted himself his enormous black, velvet, feathered wings spread and flexed themselves a few times.

Just as he was about to jump over the railing and take flight into the night, he heard the door to the Astronomy Tower open and a set of footsteps which stopped not far from the doorway, his pointed ears twitching like mad.

Could it be her?
Or would be some annoying student wondering what he was crying about?

Taking a deep breathe Karter closed his eyes and turned around, once facing the room Karter opened one eye and looked around. After a few moments he saw nothing and let his other eye flutter open and adjust after being closed, but then it caught something, a figure standing dead still as if too scared to move, cocking a brow he moved forward out of the moonlight, letting the beam aim at the still figure.

Then he saw it, shining brown hair,
shimmering amber-speckled brown eyes,
oh and the smells, the smells he knew were hers,
but he had to make sure.

"Makira? Oh Makira please let that be you?".

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[Makira Blackthorne]

The small Gryffindor’s eyes were on the ground and then she heard rustle of wings, and frowned, scared he would leave her. She wanted call out to him, but her voice was stuck. She managed to utter a plea of longing.

“No… No, don’t leave… please…” she murmured, eyes wide and almost tearing.
She wanted to smell him, hold him, feel him, see him, dance with him, cry on his shoulder, fly away with him holding her tight, him whisper lovely nothings to her, and she wanted to be with him. *'Now more than ever before,'* she uttered in her mind.

The little girl saw him whip around with eyes closed, and concealed her own big irises behind her lids. She heard the voice. His voice.

"Makira? Oh Makira please let that be you."

Karter.
Karter.
Karter.

“Karter,” she whispered, so softly only he would hear her.

”It… It’s… me, Karter…”

She wanted to throw herself on him and sob into his great chest, tell him she cared, tell him all the things she longed to share. Her secrets, wishes, dreams: everything about her. And he to listen and provide warmth, comfort, and whisk her away into the sweet night. She felt so helpless, her less felt set in stone, frozen. She could only utter,

“I’m here now.”

[Karter]

He watched the figure that didn't move apart from its long hair dancing in the wind, he was about to curse at yell and tell them to leave but then he heard it

That sweet meldoy...
That voice....
Hers...

"Makira?" he said staring at the figure, eyes locked on her, that voice there was no mistaking it. It was hers she was back, he could have cried again, but he had had enough of that emotion.

"Makira!" he yelled running at the girl that stood by the door, the girl that he would take in his arms, the girl that he could hold once more, she was here and he wasn't about to loose her again.

Ever....

[Makira Blackthorne]

The girl stared at the stoned flooring again, afraid to meet his gaze. She glanced up momentarily and caught his eye… And saw anger. She winced, taken aback. The small figure warily opened her eyes and bit her lip lightly.

She looked into his sapphire irises and heard her name in the form of a question. His gaze was locked on her and she saw the irritation gone from his bright cerulean orbs. She smiled as she heard her name and saw him running to her. He embraced her tightly and she knew. He wouldn’t lose her again.

She wouldn’t have it.

Her amber dappled, sienna eyes were brimming with salty tears and she just stood there, frozen to the spot. She hoped to the heavens that he understood how wonderfully fantastic it felt to be locked in his arms again. How good it felt to hear his breath, to feel his very heart beat against her own. She smiled, standing frozen to the spot, sobbing silently.

"I… I-I missed you… So… s-so much, Kart…"

She whispered the trembling words into his ear, raising her own arms up to wrap tightly around his waist. She squeezed and wished to last forever in this spot with him wrapped around her so lovingly. She uttered her desperate request into his ear.

"Make this moment last forever…"

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[Karter]

He grabbed her...
Held her...
Smelt her...
Was lost in her...

"I missed you too my love" he told her lifting her off her feet a few inches. His heart beat in time with hers, his breath was warm and rapid, but he was relaxed and in bliss.

"I will I promise" he whispered into her hair, "Tell me where you went? What you did and promise you will never leave again" he told her fighting off sobs and tears as he held her close.

[Makira Blackthorne]

She snuggled into his chest…
Took in his scents…
Looked up into his blue eyes…
Had gone astray, becoming lost in his bright sapphire irises…

She felt her toes suspend in the air as he lifted them off the floor by a few inches, and she had longed to feel that fast, warm breath upon her skin, it gently tickling her and making her smile. And their heart rhythms were now in synch, and she smile wider at that. She, too, was lost in him, feeling as though they were one for this time.

She was overwhelmed by the romantic feeling of these intense moments, and was loving it, every single second. The small girl squeezed the faerie’s waist again and murmured, while nuzzling her face into his neck and velvety blonde hair "Never let me go, Karter. Please."

"I went to go visit my family. I promise I won’t leave next time without telling you. I’ll never leave your side again…" she vowed this, and hoped he would be her Prince Charming tonight.
How she needed it.

[Karter]

He felt her nuzzle him..
The very feeling sent shivers up and down his spine...
She was his and he was hers
And that would never change.

He smiled as she squeezed his waist, setting her feet back on the floor, listened as her sweet voice filled his ears explaining her disappearance. "It is ok love, I forgive you" he told her smiling gently.

His mind was a mess...
Swimming with thoughts of her...
Some unclean he had to admit...
But to hold her like that would have been bliss...

Her smells...
Her voice....
Her touch...
All of this drove him mad.

"I will never let you go until the day I fade from this earth and hopefully I will be able to take you with me, so we can be together for all eternity".

[Makira Blackthorne]

She held him close as their feet touched the ground once more. As he forgave her, she smiled and caught his own gentle grin. A wider grin stretched across her face and she leant into him, grinning madly.

His scent drove her wild.
His smile made her melt inside.
His eyes made her lose all of her sanity.
His voice brought bliss to her eardrums.
His touch sent small shivers along her spine and she loved it.
His face was beaufitul to look at; she couldn't take her eyes off him.
And his kind, loving demeanor and mannerisms left her reeling for more.

She wished for the same fate as he, silently. The small lovesick girl kept nuzzling and snuggling him, and brushed her lips against his cheek breifly, then blushed a bright scarlet, waiting for his reaction with a twinkle in her sienna, amber dotted orbs.

((OOC: By the by, thanks for the lovely avatar and matching signature, Kart. ^-^ *sends kisses* ^_~))

[Karter]

That was it, he could have collapsed as her lips brushed his cheek. At this he stopped and turned her head with his right hand so she faced him again.

His body tingled and longed for something he had never felt before.

Karter looked into her eyes still smiling, then he let his lids close over, hiding them from sight. He lent forward and his lips locked with hers. He held her there the palm of his right hand resting on her cheek, slowly he added his tongue to the kiss, adding passion and deepness.

He let one hand drop to her waist as the other slipped around under her hair to rest at the back of her head. With the hand that held her waist he pulled her closer and felt her breasts lay against his chest, he stifled a moan as he stroked the back of her head.

[Makira Blackthorne]

The blushing young lady felt her turned head being swiveled back, and she suddenly met his gaze again and then she noticed him slowly close his eyes and him slowly lean forward. Everything for teh girl was going in slow motion and she finaly felt him connect with her lip;s in a kiss. She loved the feeling of his hand resting there, and slowly rose one of her own to rest on to of it. Slowly she closed her eyes, then felt his hand on the back of her head as he pulled her closer and grinned inside.

Makira was then shocked to find that he had added his tongue. Her eyes snapped open, and she slowly broke away. Then Makira just fell forward onto his chest. Her mind was going bonkers and her stomach was doing flips at the intensity of that moment. In truth she'd longed to kiss him, yes, but had never wanted to go that far; yet. (She was twelve, after all.) She didn't want the moment to end, but she didn't want it to go further like it just did, either. Torn was this girl of twelve, lying in her love's arms.

[Karter]

For those few moments he was in bliss, the love of his life in his arms and he was kissing her and feeling her warmth.

But suddenly she stopped.

He looked down at her slightly confused, but her knew he would understand any reason she had. "Hey love, are you alright?" Karter asked kissing the top of her head and wrapping his arms around her back in a hopefully comforting hug. He never meant to hurt her by his actions, he just loved her was all.