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Oct 16, 2005 1:30:00 GMT
Post by Sealla (not so retiredness) on Oct 16, 2005 1:30:00 GMT
By this time, Sealla's eyes had drifted shut, and though she had been swept away to the land of Nod, the words of Fenris did reach her ears. The woman, asleep, tucked her legs up tighter against her chest whilst lying on her side, with her elbows bent between them and her curled fingers tucked under her chin, her hair sprawling out everywhere with each movement. Gods, even in sleep she felt safe. Deeper and deeper she fell into dream land, but only when he moved his hand to her shoulder did she stir.
Sealla licked her lips and swallowed, her eyes opening one after the other as if she were in a dizzy, intoxicated state. Her head, though resting side-on to the ground, nodded up and down once, looking more like side-to-side from where Fenris would have been sitting. "You know what I am?" the woman asked in an airy tone. After pausing for just a second, she continued to answer her question. "I'm safe, and I love you." Slowly, and slightly awkwardly, she leant upward to leave a kiss deeply on his lips, then kissed his nose in more of a peck.
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Oct 16, 2005 2:02:57 GMT
Post by Fenris Fenrir on Oct 16, 2005 2:02:57 GMT
Fenrir felt like he was exploding with warmth as Sealla leaned upward and kissed him twice. Sighing; he rolled over onto his back and stared up into the Forest sky and smiled up to the highest heights of the Forest; where the trees seemed to touch the Sky with their branchs. Such a place and such a person was Sealla to share it with; this was seemingly too good to be true, yet the kisses on his face begged to differ. Such a woman; such a person was Sealla that half of the time Fenris didn't dare to describe her for fear that later he would regret it.
Smiling to himself, Fenris Fenrir felt like a teenage boy after his first kiss, but Fenris never was a teen; that was a part of Rutherford's life and Fenris was his own person; not subject to that past. And oh; how he wished that he was younger; more attractive and appealing to the eyes of Sealla's youth. But she was with him because she loved him so it seemed that looks didn't matter to her; it was Fenris Fenrir, his own person that mattered to her.
Closing his eyes slightly, Fenris breathed in and out on an even pace; his thoughts all residing on Sealla. What did the future hold in store for the two lycans? And with that thought nagging him, Fenris rolled over on his side so that he faced Sealla and asked her, "Fair lady; what do you think Fate has in store for us?"
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Oct 16, 2005 2:15:20 GMT
Post by Sealla (not so retiredness) on Oct 16, 2005 2:15:20 GMT
Once again, those strinkingly blue eyes began to close from the world, leaving it to no longer stare like they did at the twinkling stars. Oh, how this sleep was wonderful in its own right. But with each movement and saying that Fenris had done, she had been tugged back into the real world, her sleepy spirit slamming back into her goosebump-riddled body. Again her eyes drearily opened to stare longingly at Fenris. There was no where else the woman wanted to be. And there probably would never be another place.
But he had spoken in that deep, seductive voice, one she couldn't ignore. The question, however, made her realise that nothing lasts forever. Her expression drooped, with her eyes staring past him. Long minutes passed by, as they would in future, until her lips parted to answer "Instinct and fear tell me things I'd rather not utter." But in realising Fenris would take it to heart, Sealla ridded herself of the expression and smiled, sliding her arm around his waist to pull herself closer.
"But I think we'll have many adventures, and that no matter, if you should push me away, how things will change, I will always feel this way for you." That she could be sure of.
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Oct 16, 2005 11:39:08 GMT
Post by Fenris Fenrir on Oct 16, 2005 11:39:08 GMT
"But what kind of adventures Sealla?", asked Fenris as he was drawn closer to her, "Would they be ones that required us here? Or would they send us to all the corners of the globe; seeking out new and exotic things that people have never found and done before? The term adventure is so...so ambigeuous. I think that you need to narrow it down a bit, love." And when Sealla had drawn Fenris in; he leaned his head so that it touched hers and his black eyes sparkled when they saw those blue pools.
Oh; how he could get lost in such pools of color and never want to come to see the dull and blurred world. Because that is what they were; they weren't just pools of blue but pools of every cool that once combined equaled blue and that is why they put when of the Earth's wonders to shame. Save those wonders that were in this Forest; for there was something that no being could ever take from this Forest and Fenrir would not allow any one to do so. It's soul. For as long as the Forest remained standing; there always would be something within it to treasure.
And now his two treasures were in the one place at the same time. They constrated so, for Sealla was only one being and the Forest was an entire host of entities. Yet Fenris Fenrir was only one being; he could not have the whole Forest, but he could have Sealla. Leaning his head in a tad bit further; Fenrir's nose gently tapped that of Sealla's and with a smile Fen said, "What adventures would you want to have love?"
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Oct 16, 2005 11:52:17 GMT
Post by Sealla (not so retiredness) on Oct 16, 2005 11:52:17 GMT
As he stared longingly, deeply into her eyes, getting lost, so did she, slowly falling into the blackness of his abyss. Oh, she longed to spend the whole of eternity, and longer, with Fenris. But no doubt neither of them would last as long, or at least, she wouldn't. That the woman knew for sure. Gently and slowly she raised her legs higher up to her chest, so that her knees were resting against his body and hers. "Oh, it matters none to me, darling. Anywhere with you will be my paradise."
Sincerety shone like the ripples in her blue eyes as her dainty fingers toyed with the top Fenris was wearing absentmindedly, pinching the hem together then pulling it only slightly away from his back. For long moments she just stared lovingly at him, thinking sweet bliss through her mind. Upon re-entering the earthen layer, Sealla blinked only twice and uttered in an almost silent whisper, "Fenris..?"
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