[private] fell asleep inside a fantasy, Badden - Printable Version +- Beqanna (https://beqanna.com/forum) +-- Forum: Explore (https://beqanna.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=1) +--- Forum: The Common Lands (https://beqanna.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=72) +---- Forum: Meadow (https://beqanna.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=3) +---- Thread: [private] fell asleep inside a fantasy, Badden (/showthread.php?tid=25022) Pages:
1
2
|
RE: fell asleep inside a fantasy, Badden - Casimira - 10-22-2019 CASIMIRA dragon-shifting daughter of ashhal and ryatah She has spent most of her life keeping something fierce and uncontrollable trapped inside; keeping everything carefully buried so that she might not have to acknowledge it. But does he know what he threatens to unleash from her? Whatever it is that is clawing through the space between her ribs, whatever it is that simmers so sweetly right beneath the skin – it is not the dragon that she has struggled to keep at bay. This was something else entirely, and while there is a fear that lurks in the corner of her mind, there is a certain kind of thrill, too. I accidentally wrote you like 800 words and I'm sorry lmfao RE: fell asleep inside a fantasy, Badden - Badden - 11-05-2019
This was like nothing he had ever experienced. He had absolutely nothing to compare it to, no way of knowing what this was between them. What it possibly meant or could mean. What it was that had brought him to the Meadow today, to this very spot where she was. Why he is so incredibly drawn to her. He has seen beauty before- in his adopted sisters, all sorts of mares and fillies that exist over the whole of Beqanna. But none had ever made him feel like this, like he had to approach them, had to speak to them, had to feel their skin against his. All he knows is whatever this was, while completely unexpected in this magnitude, is something he doesn't want to end. Not that he could turn away from her if he tried. How could he care that they are barely more than strangers when every time her eyes meet his, his blood heats. When every time he manages to coax a teasing light into them, or a hint of a real smile from her lips, something clicks into place inside him. When every inch closer they became to each other, his heart rate kicks up a notch. When hearing her voice makes him want to hear more. It is so easy between them that he doesn't stop to think why or how, only lives in the moment. "I think you would change your mind if I accidentally gave you a life lesson on being hurt," She'd teased in her weighted tones, but the words became foggy as they inched closer yet again. "Hmm, so dangerous you are." His answering tone was meant to be teasing as well, but came out in a husky rumble as the next moments came and the distance was closed. Her name whispered from his lips came so easily when she'd touched him, sent shocks under his skin to coiled muscles. He hadn't realized he'd been so tense, until his wings rose above his back on their own. And then she heeded to his request to not stop touching him. When her lips find his skin once more, he covers his answering tremble by pressing closer to her. Porcelain white meets his reddish gold and the heat rises between them to an insane degree. It is impossible for him not to touch her back, to feel her even that much more. His muzzle lowers to her neck, lips traveling gently over skin unbelievably warm and soft. Her scent fills his nose- intoxicating- as he breathes her in and his eyes begin to drift shut. By some amazing force, his touch seems to affect her too as noted by a subtle tremble of her own, followed by the most curious sensation of velvet transitioning to smooth right under his lips. His eyes lift just in time to catch it continuing to roll over her shoulders and back and to her hips before disappearing again. Badden isn't given time to think how interesting and amazing that was before Casi is suddenly jerking away from him with this heart-wrenching look in her blue eyes as she hurries to apologize and stammers for an explanation. "Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Shh..." He tries in the midst of it, tone as soothing as he could make it, brow furrowed. His wings droop at his sides as his skin is cooled, as though missing her warmth already. He attempts a soft smile, reaching slowly for her and so very softly nuzzles a line from her left ear to the velveteen curve of the side of her nose. Hoping to erase some of those worry lines from her lovely face and trying with much effort to ignore the way it causes his heart to jerk within his chest. Her whisper reaches his ears and he gives a quiet chuckle, knowing full well he was in this way deep already. "Hate you? Casi, that's simply not possible." Badden doesn't think to ask if the nickname is acceptable to her; it just came naturally to him. "I don't believe I could ever hate you.." All spoken with his lips beside hers, as though he couldn't bear to break contact. A breath shudders out of him as he aches to press closer again, but wanting her to see the sincerity in his eyes. He places a soft kiss there at the soft of her nose, corner of her mouth before finally being able to lift his face away- only a few inches. "Do you want to tell me about them? The scales?" It is a genuine question, non-probing as he has become very aware that she seems self-conscious about it. And then, a prideful look as he tilts his head and glances over her back as though he might see them dance across her body once more. Would it happen if he touches her again? BADDEN RE: fell asleep inside a fantasy, Badden - Casimira - 11-06-2019 CASIMIRA dragon-shifting daughter of ashhal and ryatah He does something to her, and it terrifies her in ways that are beautiful and heart-wrenching. RE: fell asleep inside a fantasy, Badden - Badden - 11-19-2019
It was astounding the way that, so quickly, she became all he could think about. Everything he was became all about her, in the blink of an eye, as though they'd known each other forever. Teasing her, touching her, comforting her.. It was so deeply satisfying to be the one to settle her from her worries, to ease her mind. The fact that when he touched her, he could feel the moment she closes her eyes, leans into him and sighs away that frantic concern from mere moments ago. It does something to him, shifting something inside that no words could explain. It makes it easy for every word from his lips to carry all the intensity of truth behind them. No, he couldn't possibly hate her. And from the moment he places the soft kiss to the side of her muzzle, just to the side of her lips, he feels the heat spread through him to make him realize this was anything but hate. He feels the draw even as he still manages to pull his face only inches away, though still close enough that their breaths mingle in the warm air between their noses. Their gazes meet once more and he tries so hard to focus less on how much he wants to explore these feelings, and more on her. She says she wants to tell him, and he wants greatly to listen. But then she's closing the space again, and those silken white lips trail over his jawline. He shudders, forcing himself to breathe as his mind goes foggy and his heart races. Badden leans in and tilts his head, guiding her every inch over his skin to the sensitive flesh of his throat. Any thought of a reply was stifled by a groan when she tells him to kiss her again. It was like opening the floodgates and he was powerless to stop the flow it held back. It was a mixture of wild heat and sparks of electricity as he presses into her, his face burrowing into her neck and up to her own jaw. His lips trace along the curves of her face until they find and capture hers in what feels like velvet fire as he kisses her. He tries to make it sweet, but it all consumes him and it's like he can't get enough of her. He begins to think he could never get enough of her. Dangerous, indeed. His body tightens and seethes with new awareness and need. He breaks the kiss only to trail gentler kisses down to her neck and the junction of her shoulder. His wings ruffle and rise up to curve around them as some sort of shield, as though they needed containment. He'd never expected to feel this way, about her or anyone. Didn't know such a thing was possible. He slows his exploration some, breaths coming rapidly against her skin. He can't see her face at this moment, can only feel her. And as enveloped as they've become, he realizes just how inexperienced he is at this. He wants more of her, all of her, and to give all of himself to her as well. A bit overwhelming it is, but he couldn't say he was scared. "Casi." He breathes into her, nuzzling along the curve of her shoulder, basking in her heat and fascinated by the softness of her skin. But she has the option to pull away if this was too much for her. Oh, please let it not be too much.. BADDEN Omg <3 RE: fell asleep inside a fantasy, Badden - Casimira - 11-20-2019 CASIMIRA dragon-shifting daughter of ashhal and ryatah She has felt fire stir inside of her chest before, and she has ran from it. probably gonna need a mature tag now :| just let me know when you write your reply I guess lmfao <3 |