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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    [private]  your personal ghost who haunts your dreams
    #14

    let my shadows prove the sunshine

    The heat and electricity that grows between them is undeniable; excitement pulses through the air and is nearly palpable. Svedka is drawn to her more and more with each passing second, finding himself intrigued by her actions and words, so unlike anything he had experienced prior.

    He had scraped his teeth against her hide gently - a test, a trial, to see how she would react to such a thing as well as to see how Svedka himself felt about it as well. Turns out, the stallion realizes with a soft snort, the roughness was rather delightful.

    You can do better than that, she coos to him.

    Her encouragement brings a warmth that spreads throughout his body, nickering deeply as a lopsided grin finds the pink of his lips as they continue to trace the tawny gold of her skin.

    Vastra pulls at him again, making the game they had been playing now a physical one. His skin shivers as her warm mouth presses against him in the same spot, his own lips now roving the hollow of her throat, unable to hide the shudder of delight in his breath as it flutters against her. Slowly - still unsure of how far he was allowed to go - the tracing of his mouth turns into heated and purposeful kisses, ones that pepper her throat with pinching bites in between. He is gentle in this way, but as he follows the curve of the underside of her neck, his teeth find it easier to grip her skin fervently, needily, forcefully.

    Svedka suddenly stops, his breath lingering just inches from her as he keeps his trembling mouth from continuing. "Better?" He asks, his voice deep and full of intention. He is smiling to himself, wondering what her reaction will be as he teases her in such a way. 

    Feeling more comfortable, he knows that soon any of his previous hesitation will dissipate fully.

    svedka



    @[Vastra]


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    RE: your personal ghost who haunts your dreams - by Svedka - 01-16-2021, 04:12 PM



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