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Still the room was lit pleasantly, the silk covers seemed to be willing for the moment that Alarice yearned for, yet she had to wait. It wasn’t right yet, not at all. The door remained shut, not one would be able to intrude on their private conversation or moment. It would show no sign of opening to those outside, probably from the protection spell on the room which her Mother had planted when she was growing into her teenage years. Her Mother had always worried for her, thinking her daughter was beautiful, which Alarice understood but didn’t completely agree with.
It was moving, the entire kiss itself was making Alarice feel much loved, and she enjoyed it. She made sure to put her entire self into the moment of passion, many may disapprove of this relationship, but she didn't really care. She loved him; she'd loved him shortly after he had arrived to the court, her court which she now ruled. When he entered with the rest of the new troops, she’d be walking with Malinda at the time, and her sister taking their usual stroll. Of course she’d stopped to stair at a red-haired man, not understanding why he would be within such a dangerous type of work. Malinda had teased her at the time, and Amarante pouted quite dramatically, if she’d known in the week to come from watching him, she’d fall in love; she’d probably have found herself amused. Still, she often found herself going near the court, staring, sometimes catching the attention of the man training them, or even other troops, who flirted with her, and if she were with Malinda, they’d do the same to her. She was kind, and went along with it, knowing she’d end up with some real, but that changed. It changed fast, and went forward to this day, of her getting closer to him, wanting to get closer. She wanted to know him, all of him.
When his arms wrapped around, it sent a rush of warmth from deep inside her to her surface. How could she show him how much she loved him, how much her heart yearned for him when away? As they pulled away for the first time, Alarice went wide eyes, not wanting to stop at all, she wanted more, more of him. All the memories halted right then and there. She felt her heart drop several degree's, until he said those word that caused her to feel frozen, she just gave a brilliant smile to him showing she knew what he meant, blushing a deep crimson red, looking away out of bashfulness for various reasons. It made her heart flutter "You should be extremely sorry, my heart. Although, I don’t mind at all. Right now I am yours, and you can do as you want. So what will you do?" She whispered her tone delicate like her body's frame. I am glad, that he loves me, the thought came from her heart into her mind because it was truly how she felt.
Once again, a kiss came, it was rough, and delicious to Alarice, she wrapped her arms tighter around Kael, not daring to let go of him because she feared losing it. His words shocked her “You’ll never lose me, I promise.“ She breathed, feeling happy. Immediately she returned to kissing him pushing forward, then stopped “We should probably…” She was out of breath. She had duties, but her parents could wait, so she smiled “Kael, why did you join the army? Not that I need to know, I was just thinking…I need a personal knight soon…so…I…thought you’d want to be it…” she returned to kissing him, she’d allow him to take her away.
 Tatti-desu · Sun Nov 08, 2009 @ 06:04pm · 0 Comments |
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