12-09-2017, 03:00 PM
CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT
& SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK
& SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK
The faux disdain that bristles across Ellyse's beautiful and scarred face at the term of endearment he'd attached to her feeds the amusement that simmers inside of Dahmer ─ the champagne mare is strong and fierce, and much, much more than just a mere kitten (he knows this without question), but having the ability to tease her just a little without worry of the one-eyed mare turning hostile is something that Dahmer will always take advantage of. Ellyse cannot completely hide that she is a fan of the coy pet name, though, despite the pout that clings to the corners of her mouth.
That pout draws his icy gaze and his eyes linger there for a moment. Her hazel eye draws him back though, as it always does, and he wonders at how pure and simple their relationship is. Even in their most intense moments (good and bad, alike) Dahmer knows without question that he has her at his side, just as she will always have him. So when it becomes evident that her pout is about more than just the nickname he has gifted her, it's simple enough for the black thoroughbred to shift away from amusement and towards concern for the champagne mare.
His response seems to calm the storm that rages inside of her and Dahmer greets her small smile with one of his own, soft muzzle pressing to the mare's cheek lovingly. Ellyse moves closer, removing her cheek from his touch but pressing kisses with her own muzzle down the muscle of his neck and to his scarred shoulder. Dahmer sighs contentedly, leaning into her touch as she murmurs with warm breath against his ebony coat. The gentle pluck of her blunted teeth draws and shiver down the stallion's spine and he chuckles with warmth as his lips press against her back and his turquoise eyes look out over the expansive ocean with its dark, roiling tide.
"And you are all that I need, my love. I cannot wait to see where our lives take us." He is silent for a moment before letting a gentle sigh fall from his lips. He rests his chin against her back, nostrils fluttering at her scent, and it's with a small sigh of hesitation that he breaks the silence again. "Before we venture away from here Eternally, I need to make Gryffen pay for his misdeeds. Follow me to Sylva, my dear, and from there ─ to other worlds?"
That pout draws his icy gaze and his eyes linger there for a moment. Her hazel eye draws him back though, as it always does, and he wonders at how pure and simple their relationship is. Even in their most intense moments (good and bad, alike) Dahmer knows without question that he has her at his side, just as she will always have him. So when it becomes evident that her pout is about more than just the nickname he has gifted her, it's simple enough for the black thoroughbred to shift away from amusement and towards concern for the champagne mare.
His response seems to calm the storm that rages inside of her and Dahmer greets her small smile with one of his own, soft muzzle pressing to the mare's cheek lovingly. Ellyse moves closer, removing her cheek from his touch but pressing kisses with her own muzzle down the muscle of his neck and to his scarred shoulder. Dahmer sighs contentedly, leaning into her touch as she murmurs with warm breath against his ebony coat. The gentle pluck of her blunted teeth draws and shiver down the stallion's spine and he chuckles with warmth as his lips press against her back and his turquoise eyes look out over the expansive ocean with its dark, roiling tide.
"And you are all that I need, my love. I cannot wait to see where our lives take us." He is silent for a moment before letting a gentle sigh fall from his lips. He rests his chin against her back, nostrils fluttering at her scent, and it's with a small sigh of hesitation that he breaks the silence again. "Before we venture away from here Eternally, I need to make Gryffen pay for his misdeeds. Follow me to Sylva, my dear, and from there ─ to other worlds?"
Dahmer
@[Ellyse]