@deineginiuna — another kiss.
"To have your warmth against me again..."
He squeezed at her waist.
"Dare I ever leave it again... I hope to never survive.."
Slow, creeping reach. Hungry, almost desperate fingers quivering over supple, soft skin.
Hugging @deineginiuna from behind, a subtle, yet audible growl spreads his lips into a soft grin.
Diving head first into her curled locks of flame, inhaling her scent before he presses—
@deineginiuna The shuddered exhale fueled his own calm, tired driven breath.
The way she held onto him, his nails aching to dig into her. Gods did he miss her..
In all sense of the word.
"Mm.. I am.. eternally knackered.. it's in my bones.."
He'd chuckle at his jest before before planting—
The tension in his jaw grew. Even if those were tears of joy, it still wasn't right to see her beautiful eyes allow them to escape.
"I will but for now... I'm still.. unsure that this is a dream still.. Caoimhe..."
He embraced her again, kissing her forehead in the process.
“M’pleased te see yer in one piece,” she commented breathily, a singular tear spilling over and trickling down her cheek. These were tears of pure, passionate and unbridled joy.
“You’ll have te tell me all about yer travels. No better story teller th’n you.”
No. He needs to admire the beauty in his tired, heavy gaze...
He doesn't deserve it, but he won't ever let it out of his sight. Ever. Again.
The urge to kiss her hands.. her forehead..
"Mm.. then let me aid you, ease your suffering."
God's did it pain him to part from her, but it was well worth it, to plant the most careful kisses on such beautiful eyelids, her warm forehead.
"I've missed you..." His voice, gruff, deep, yet filled with passion, heartache.—
She was positively giddy.
“I’d take a closer look at ye but I can’t make myself let go. . .” the berserker explained through a tearful laugh.
“A sight for sore eyes. I’ve missed y’so. . .”
His vision burned. Blurry with welling tears. His arms didn't move fast enough.
To hold her again.
To smell her.
The way her hair brushed against his scruff, his lips.
"Caoimhe... Blessed... My Caoimhe.. "
Her usual grand smile exposed her upper row of pearly teeth as she spotted him, heart bursting with love and excitement.
The distance closed between them and she pulled him into a tight embrace, tears stinging her throat and the corners of her eyes.
“Oh, Cayden. . .”
His grin was soft, as was his gaze.
"I.. I had to take care of some unfinished business; and now..."
Cayden gave pause to swiftly press a kiss upon her lips.
“You must tell me what ye’ve been up to all this time. . .”
She moved back just a bit to cast her gaze up at him.
“Yer in one piece, so tha’s a start.”
He would gently press his cheek against her before moving to kiss her warm temple.
"As I have missed you..."
Cayden combed his fingers through wild locks.
"...So.. so very much.."
“Cayden. . .” She spoke quietly into the crook of his neck, green eyes closing tightly, afraid that if she let go he would disappear.
“I’ve missed you. . .”
The werebear chuckles, a hearty growl meant to signify his affection sounded before his embrace is met with her frame. A loving squeeze, a quiet inhale before he closed his eyes to envelope in her warmth.
"Caoimhe... my sweet.."