Rhae
She dove into his possessive tone, finding endless comfort and security in it. Protective. His, and only his. So safe and loved. Just what she wanted, what she had always needed and craved. Her body thrummed in pleasure and her eyes shined with happiness. Nobody would dare touch her, because she was his.
And he was hers, too. Her Bruise.
"Of course, I will stay with you. I will always be with you," he whispered. Her face brightened, heart leaping. She could never be happier than she was just now, here at his side. Loved by him, wanted by him. Protected. Maybe he needed her as much as she needed him. She hoped so.
Bruise, she cooed sweetly, just to say it, just to feel it wrapped so warmly in her love for him. She hadn't even realized that she was no longer ducking her head in attempted anonymity. Hair no longer curtained her dark face as she looked to him, met his captivating eyes so openly. So easily. She would never be like this for anyone else, only him. He made her stronger. She needed him.
In a sudden urge for play, she clipped at his neck with a tinkling laugh and bounced away from him. The shy girl was transformed into someone new as she ran a few paces away, forgetting the gentle curve in her spine that made her odd, forgetting everything else entirely. There was only him.
She stopped to look at him from where she'd paused, head held high with laughing eyes and bright smile. A clear whinny rang out for him, urging him to play! Then she was bounding away again without a backwards glance in a fun little zigzag like a doe.
And he was hers, too. Her Bruise.
"Of course, I will stay with you. I will always be with you," he whispered. Her face brightened, heart leaping. She could never be happier than she was just now, here at his side. Loved by him, wanted by him. Protected. Maybe he needed her as much as she needed him. She hoped so.
Bruise, she cooed sweetly, just to say it, just to feel it wrapped so warmly in her love for him. She hadn't even realized that she was no longer ducking her head in attempted anonymity. Hair no longer curtained her dark face as she looked to him, met his captivating eyes so openly. So easily. She would never be like this for anyone else, only him. He made her stronger. She needed him.
In a sudden urge for play, she clipped at his neck with a tinkling laugh and bounced away from him. The shy girl was transformed into someone new as she ran a few paces away, forgetting the gentle curve in her spine that made her odd, forgetting everything else entirely. There was only him.
She stopped to look at him from where she'd paused, head held high with laughing eyes and bright smile. A clear whinny rang out for him, urging him to play! Then she was bounding away again without a backwards glance in a fun little zigzag like a doe.