[mature] Kali;

[Kharon]

kharon

oh baby, I have not been kind

She followed his lead and laid back, moaning his name so softly as she angled her head for him. He gladly took more, spreading kisses over her skin. "Me too," she told him, that she missed them too, and reached out to meet his lips so softly. Mmm, god, he hadn't expected that either but he kissed back just as gently despite a wave of heat erupting all through him.

"More?" She leaned back a little, arched up against him, her voice breathy and soft. "Don't stop." Please.

He groaned and crushed his mouth to hers, kissing her harder. His weight settled more heavily on her, wings arching back like a scavenger bird at a feast, fluttering with his movements. He abandoned her mouth with a sharp breath, dragging his mouth down her neck again in fevered kisses.

And thank god nobody else was near to find them, to catch him on her this way, teaching her these things she was still too young to learn about. Not especially from her brother.

I wish I could scrape away the dirt that's on my mind