@VileLoki "Tortured with the banality of existence it seems," I lament, offering a dramatic sigh as accompaniment. "The world and it's endless list of mundane tasks keeps me from you I'm afraid. And as per usual I must offer my sincerest apologies. I miss you like a phantom limb my love."
@VileLoki Turning in her embrace, I scoop her up to press a kiss, soft yet ardent, to the perfect curve of her lips.
"And I will always come back for you."
@VileLoki There's something instantly soothing about the contact, and I lean back into her with a sense of relief and safety. My hands lift, resting on top of wherever hers roam.
"As do I. My absences pain me. It is like finding an oasis in the desert when I return to you."
@VileLoki "Ah, well that would certainly explain how you occupy my thoughts whether I be near or far," I croon. "Have you been keeping yourself entertained in my absence?"
@VileLoki For a moment I don't move, I simply absorb her words and let them settle within me like stones at the bottom of a pond. Finally, I incline my head, leaning forward just enough to brush my lips to hers.
"How ironic, then, for you to be my Dark Star. My orbit will always be ~
@VileLoki I know, for the briefest of moments, an aghast expression flickers across my face. Though I reign it in, the sorrow that you suffer lingers within me.
"Then I won't speak of it," I murmur, my gaze falling. "The only thing worse than not having him is knowing you suffer so."
@VileLoki ~ alone, that you might be spared further aches, then abandon it completely."
Lifting a hand, I caress her cheek, leaning in for a light kiss.
"I would endure anything for you. And him."
@VileLoki "Always for you," I say fervently, a shiver licking down my spine at the whisper touch of her fingers. Leaning back just enough to meet her gaze, I offer a sad smile. "I will continue to live in hope of the three of us. Let me carry it. I would rather that broken hope cut me ~
@VileLoki ~ near torture. "This body belongs to you. The heart that beats in it belongs to you too. Are they so unspeakable as to leave it only to my imagination?"
Though, my imagination was certainly doing an excellent job of providing some ideas.
@VileLoki ~ Between one heartbeat and the next I'm impossibly hard beneath her, and I don't bother to shift or hide this time. Not the eagerness of my flesh nor the aching adoration in my gaze.
"And what would you do with it?" I purr, my hips rolling ever so slightly. The friction damn ~