11-26-2017, 06:26 AM
Putting this in spoiler because while not straying into full NSFW, it is (in my opinion at least) very sensual and could safely be labelled as PG-13. I hope it is satisfactory either way.
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Spoiler
The fire crackled, illuminating the cabin's living room with its blazing glow, a source of warm in wintry mountains. Even from where I stood I could see frost sticking to the glass windows and the snowflakes dancing by on the wind to disappear into the darkness. The rug was soft on my feet as I stood from prodding at the fire with the black poker, neatly setting it back on the hook of the fireplace set.
Again I opted to take in the serenity of the place. A magnificent carved wooden table, it's legs spiraling up to the flat surface. An elevated kitchen adjacent to the right, the floor perfectly smooth and pleasantly cool all around.
"Enjoying yourself?" My head snapped towards the sound of Esdeath's voice, she stood flirtatiously in the doorway of the bedroom wearing only a black bathrobe. Her long blue hair still damp from her shower. The robe itself was fairly thick with a soft and fluffy interior, it hugged her perfect body quite nicely and generously displayed her long, toned legs.
She giggled at my obviously stunned silence. I blinked twice before clearing my throat to answer with a quick "Yes."
"You seemed like you needed a little getaway," Esdeath replied nonchalantly, making her way over to me, her bare feet made little noise as she walked towards me. Gently taking a hold my arm she guided me to the soft brown couch, sighing with satisfaction as I sank comfortably into it. Esdeath slid her arms around my neck and shoulders and draped her legs over mine, doing all she could to get closer to me. So close I distinctly feel her breath on my neck as she sweetly nuzzled me. Moving her lips close to my ear, enough to cause a tickling sensation she murmured "Relax."
"I-I am," I shifted my head to face her, ice blue eyes boring into mine lovingly and I just couldn't help but smile. "You're just so beautiful," I wondered how I could be so fortunate, she'd told me I was strong. So strong I'd connected with her in another universe and now here we were, snuggled up in a cabin high in the mountains together. Cold wind blowing outside, hundreds of miles away from civilization, just us. Me with an amazing, gorgeous, powerful, sweet woman.
"And you're very cute," she chuckled back, giving me a squeeze, I felt my cheeks heat up when I felt my right arm press against her wonderfully soft chest. Esdeath brushed a stray blue lock behind her left ear, suddenly shifting her position until she was firmly between myself and the back of the couch, lips kissing the back of my exposed neck.
"Take off your shirt," she whispered, sliding her hands over my shoulders encouragingly. To say I had some body image problems was certainly true and my physicality wasn't even half comparable to her own, breathing deeply I reminded myself that I was with Esdeath, I was safe with her. Lifting my arms up I allowed her to ease the warm fabric of my dark black long sleeved shirt off of me. It landed in the distance somewhere.
"It's okay," Esdeath reassured me tenderly, strong hands squeezing my now bare shoulders. For someone with a penchant for torture, she was shockingly good at massaging the leftover tension from my body. I could feel the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed, her skilled hands traveling their way down between my shoulder blades to work out the tension.
"Hm, you've built up muscle," she said approvingly in my ear before giving it a playful bite. The sensation of teeth gently sinking into flesh made me gasp pleasurably as those hands of hers massaged my lower back now. Any and all tension fleeing my body like a wave in reverse, my head lolling back against her to fully allow her arms to slide across my waist. Esdeath placed a lingering kiss on my cheek, slowly caressing a thigh and moving her affectionate kisses to my neck. One hand stroking my stomach and up to my chest to rest with a loving firmness, feeling my heart thumping away.
Lethargically blinking I still rested against her, taking a spare moment to try and envision what her expression must be. Blushing and smiling? Concentrating?
"Esdeath?"
"So that's what it feels like," she whispered, more to herself than to me. Absently I ran my own fingers down the length of her forearm, easing my hand over the one she had placed on the exact location of my heart.
"My heart?"
"Yes. I've never been this close to another person before...and well..."
"Yes?"
"It feels good," Esdeath finished softly, her voice right in my ear. Gently allowing myself to rest my head in her lap, I took note of warm skin and perfectly developed muscle greeting me as I look up at her. Esdeath's robe had slipped off one of her shoulders now to leave exposed and decidedly inviting flesh, her partially revealed chest rising and falling with each steady inhale and exhale. Before I even fully processed what I was doing I stretched my arms upwards, cautiously running my fingertips along her bare shoulder. In the glow of the fire, half bathed in a mixture of shadow and light I saw her blue eyes approvingly watch as hand traversed the length of her shoulder and descended to her collarbone. The contact giving me the impression of invisible lightning exchanging between us, fueling our mutual mounting passion.
"I love you," my clear voice breaking through the silence, drowning out the dimming fire.
"I love you too," Esdeath replied warmly, lifting my upper body to properly bring my lips to hers. The taste of her not unlike a sacred ambrosia, our bodies so close that we had all but melded together.
Just as it was meant to be.
Again I opted to take in the serenity of the place. A magnificent carved wooden table, it's legs spiraling up to the flat surface. An elevated kitchen adjacent to the right, the floor perfectly smooth and pleasantly cool all around.
"Enjoying yourself?" My head snapped towards the sound of Esdeath's voice, she stood flirtatiously in the doorway of the bedroom wearing only a black bathrobe. Her long blue hair still damp from her shower. The robe itself was fairly thick with a soft and fluffy interior, it hugged her perfect body quite nicely and generously displayed her long, toned legs.
She giggled at my obviously stunned silence. I blinked twice before clearing my throat to answer with a quick "Yes."
"You seemed like you needed a little getaway," Esdeath replied nonchalantly, making her way over to me, her bare feet made little noise as she walked towards me. Gently taking a hold my arm she guided me to the soft brown couch, sighing with satisfaction as I sank comfortably into it. Esdeath slid her arms around my neck and shoulders and draped her legs over mine, doing all she could to get closer to me. So close I distinctly feel her breath on my neck as she sweetly nuzzled me. Moving her lips close to my ear, enough to cause a tickling sensation she murmured "Relax."
"I-I am," I shifted my head to face her, ice blue eyes boring into mine lovingly and I just couldn't help but smile. "You're just so beautiful," I wondered how I could be so fortunate, she'd told me I was strong. So strong I'd connected with her in another universe and now here we were, snuggled up in a cabin high in the mountains together. Cold wind blowing outside, hundreds of miles away from civilization, just us. Me with an amazing, gorgeous, powerful, sweet woman.
"And you're very cute," she chuckled back, giving me a squeeze, I felt my cheeks heat up when I felt my right arm press against her wonderfully soft chest. Esdeath brushed a stray blue lock behind her left ear, suddenly shifting her position until she was firmly between myself and the back of the couch, lips kissing the back of my exposed neck.
"Take off your shirt," she whispered, sliding her hands over my shoulders encouragingly. To say I had some body image problems was certainly true and my physicality wasn't even half comparable to her own, breathing deeply I reminded myself that I was with Esdeath, I was safe with her. Lifting my arms up I allowed her to ease the warm fabric of my dark black long sleeved shirt off of me. It landed in the distance somewhere.
"It's okay," Esdeath reassured me tenderly, strong hands squeezing my now bare shoulders. For someone with a penchant for torture, she was shockingly good at massaging the leftover tension from my body. I could feel the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed, her skilled hands traveling their way down between my shoulder blades to work out the tension.
"Hm, you've built up muscle," she said approvingly in my ear before giving it a playful bite. The sensation of teeth gently sinking into flesh made me gasp pleasurably as those hands of hers massaged my lower back now. Any and all tension fleeing my body like a wave in reverse, my head lolling back against her to fully allow her arms to slide across my waist. Esdeath placed a lingering kiss on my cheek, slowly caressing a thigh and moving her affectionate kisses to my neck. One hand stroking my stomach and up to my chest to rest with a loving firmness, feeling my heart thumping away.
Lethargically blinking I still rested against her, taking a spare moment to try and envision what her expression must be. Blushing and smiling? Concentrating?
"Esdeath?"
"So that's what it feels like," she whispered, more to herself than to me. Absently I ran my own fingers down the length of her forearm, easing my hand over the one she had placed on the exact location of my heart.
"My heart?"
"Yes. I've never been this close to another person before...and well..."
"Yes?"
"It feels good," Esdeath finished softly, her voice right in my ear. Gently allowing myself to rest my head in her lap, I took note of warm skin and perfectly developed muscle greeting me as I look up at her. Esdeath's robe had slipped off one of her shoulders now to leave exposed and decidedly inviting flesh, her partially revealed chest rising and falling with each steady inhale and exhale. Before I even fully processed what I was doing I stretched my arms upwards, cautiously running my fingertips along her bare shoulder. In the glow of the fire, half bathed in a mixture of shadow and light I saw her blue eyes approvingly watch as hand traversed the length of her shoulder and descended to her collarbone. The contact giving me the impression of invisible lightning exchanging between us, fueling our mutual mounting passion.
"I love you," my clear voice breaking through the silence, drowning out the dimming fire.
"I love you too," Esdeath replied warmly, lifting my upper body to properly bring my lips to hers. The taste of her not unlike a sacred ambrosia, our bodies so close that we had all but melded together.
Just as it was meant to be.
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