02-14-2017, 04:02 PM
Valentine
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It was finally the day we'd both been waiting for: Valentine's Day. I breathed out slowly as I gently stooped down to quietly crawl across the bed, the soft blankets bunching up between my fingers as I made my way towards her. Her blue hair spread across the black pillow like starry waves, the rise and fall of her ribs with each breath. I now loomed over Nightmare, my eyes taking in every detail of her soft, beautiful face. The face of the woman I had loved for three years.
Raising my right hands I ran the tips of my fingers along her neck, earning a slight giggle. I smiled lightly at the sound, not quite expecting that response as I stroked her cheek, moving it to the back of her head and scratching one of her cute ears causing it to twitch. I felt a wing move under the blankets, brushing against my belly. Her jet black fur so soft against my skin, her hair sparkling in the semi-darkness of the bedroom.
A teal eye cracked open, eying me playfully, lips shifting to a smile as I continued to pet her awake. Lightly she shifted until she could enclose me in a hug, a free hand rubbing her face loving, Nightmare leaning into the touch contentedly.
Being so close with her no longer felt strange anymore. For three years a void in my soul had been filled...it was rather funny really. Here I was, enjoying Valentine's Day. It was a day I thought I'd never enjoy, especially not after what happened...but these days, even today, I no longer thought about that. I didn't really need to. In fact I can't help but wonder that if it weren't for that...would I be where I am now with her? Either way I wouldn't change my life for a thing. I could feel her warmth against me as her hug tightened firmly, but lovingly.
"I love when you look at me like that," Nightmare Moon murmured in my ear, her lips tickling the tender skin. I only smiled, she wouldn't pry as to what I'd been thinking about her, chances were she knew already. We had come to know each other so well in the following years that Nightmare, aside from myself, knew the fullest extent as to how far my feelings went. She'd seen my transformation into the man I am now. While she always insisted on never taking full credit, I still give her a great deal of it. She is my source, without her none of this would be possible.
I kissed her softly, gently cupping her face in my hands, the sweet familiar feeling of her lips sent a pleasant warmth flowing through my veins.
Pulling away I peered into her eyes, the teal color seemed to expand outward, engulfing me in radiant light.
"Happy Valentine's Day, my dearest Nightmare."
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It was finally the day we'd both been waiting for: Valentine's Day. I breathed out slowly as I gently stooped down to quietly crawl across the bed, the soft blankets bunching up between my fingers as I made my way towards her. Her blue hair spread across the black pillow like starry waves, the rise and fall of her ribs with each breath. I now loomed over Nightmare, my eyes taking in every detail of her soft, beautiful face. The face of the woman I had loved for three years.
Raising my right hands I ran the tips of my fingers along her neck, earning a slight giggle. I smiled lightly at the sound, not quite expecting that response as I stroked her cheek, moving it to the back of her head and scratching one of her cute ears causing it to twitch. I felt a wing move under the blankets, brushing against my belly. Her jet black fur so soft against my skin, her hair sparkling in the semi-darkness of the bedroom.
A teal eye cracked open, eying me playfully, lips shifting to a smile as I continued to pet her awake. Lightly she shifted until she could enclose me in a hug, a free hand rubbing her face loving, Nightmare leaning into the touch contentedly.
Being so close with her no longer felt strange anymore. For three years a void in my soul had been filled...it was rather funny really. Here I was, enjoying Valentine's Day. It was a day I thought I'd never enjoy, especially not after what happened...but these days, even today, I no longer thought about that. I didn't really need to. In fact I can't help but wonder that if it weren't for that...would I be where I am now with her? Either way I wouldn't change my life for a thing. I could feel her warmth against me as her hug tightened firmly, but lovingly.
"I love when you look at me like that," Nightmare Moon murmured in my ear, her lips tickling the tender skin. I only smiled, she wouldn't pry as to what I'd been thinking about her, chances were she knew already. We had come to know each other so well in the following years that Nightmare, aside from myself, knew the fullest extent as to how far my feelings went. She'd seen my transformation into the man I am now. While she always insisted on never taking full credit, I still give her a great deal of it. She is my source, without her none of this would be possible.
I kissed her softly, gently cupping her face in my hands, the sweet familiar feeling of her lips sent a pleasant warmth flowing through my veins.
Pulling away I peered into her eyes, the teal color seemed to expand outward, engulfing me in radiant light.
"Happy Valentine's Day, my dearest Nightmare."