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 Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 12:13 am
Oh s**t.
Rajih's last though at her innocence as he tried to find a happy place inside him, yes, A happy place. Somewhere in the back of his brain that didn't think of eating her witch's heart, somewhere he didn't think he could break her.
"Yes a game." His eye's flashed at her again before smoldering. (hahaha smoulder). "It's dangerous to tease me, you." His voiced thickening as he looked away from her. "Practice?" She looked at him again, she was always looking at him, watching him. Something inside him wanted to keep her gaze only on him, forever on him.
"You have a point." He choked out before grasping the blanket tighter around him and sighing. His hand reached up to brush her cheek before he cast a small spell, a small orb of water. "See this here? If I get out of hand, drop on it on me so that I won't take too much okay?" He sighed before looking at her. Another brush to her cheek before grinning.
"I taste like pastries now okay, stop saying things like that." He blushed before closing his eyes, reaching up to to pull her lips down to his. He focused on himself rather then her as he drew her magic in. He felt the intoxicating pull of the darkness in her, and the something she held even deeper inside her before pulling himself back. Don't.
He didn't want it too happen again and pulled back from her, breath coming out in small pants before smiling at her. "I want to just kiss you now okay?" He grinned again as he kissed her full on the mouth, pressing her to him. He could taste the white chocolate pudding on her and grinned. His little pudding fiend.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 6:40 am
★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★✰
What was it about being kissed, this warm, gentle yet entrapping feeling, that always made her eyes close and her heartbeat quicken? Every time Rajih seized her lips for his own, her eyes would close and she would be taken in by him, and the world around them, the sounds and feelings and noises, they would all melt away, until nothing but darkness and the feeling of warmth pervaded over everything else.
She didn't even mind that some of her own precious and private magic trickled from her and into him. It almost felt rather nurturing, something that left her satisfied in a strange way that she was able to give to him something he needed, something he wanted. She felt Rajih pull away, and her eyes opened again, the light trickling through her lashes. He was panting already...But smiling. A small laugh escaped her at his demeanor, and she nodded to his request, almost immediately trapped in his arms, her soft mouth being overtaken by his. I want you to kiss me, Rajih. Her arms found their way around his comfortable middle, squeezing him affectionately and intimately. I want you to take me away from here, and kiss me forever.
Though the thought was affectionate and happy, a sudden swell of dread rose in her chest. Rajih was becoming her opposite. He was going to become a Cerberus Knight, and she a Blackheart. Though the two organizations were fairly neutral in some aspects now, there was growing tension between them lately, and it wouldn't be too long before they became something close to enemies, or even worse. Even if that didn't happen, what if Rajih found it was easier or simply better to be with someone like him, another knight, or knight-to-be?
The thought made her insides twist tightly. This experience was new to her, and introduced horrors she couldn't say she was fond of, regardless of her general love and appeal for the macabre and disturbing. Why did such a happy moment and feeling suddenly fill her with dread and despair?
When their lips parted, Ruria found herself nuzzling into his neck, able to feel the pulse in his throat. For one reason or another, it was rather hard to look him directly in the eyes at that moment. "Rajih..." she murmured, her voice but a small chime near his ear. "You won't go away, when you become a knight, will you? Y...you promise you won't hate me or go away?"
Though her voice was small, her fingers were gripping the material of his clothes on both sides almost desperately, as if she'd plummet from a cliff if she loosened her grip even a little.
★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★✰
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 11:03 am
Rajih held her as close as he could manage. After their kiss, after she shared her magic, after this moment, His heart was warmed more then any spell anyone could cast. It was too good to be true, It was too good to be like the books he had obsessed over with, that had gave him a take on life. He always wanted a romance from the romance novels. He had always been curious about love and how it felt.
What he had for Ruria, was it love? Or was it attraction? He adore her in every sense, so sweet and so very his. But she was also unknown, and held something inside her. While her thoughts we're troubled with them becoming enemies, Rajih's we're troubled with just how to keep her his for the next day. To make sure someone like Sibelius didn't steal her heart or the magic inside her kill him later.
Her words didn't register at first as he held her, but the small voice had him looking at her. His face first was a state of distant before zoning back in, changing from a stoic flat face to a frown before a sigh. Words. he could say them couldn't he?
Words had a thousand meanings. Carefully, he contemplated before he felt her firm grip before sighing. A small smile spread, replacing the frown.
"Ruria..." He reached to where her hands gripped his before taking them into his, lifting them to his lips before taking her chin in his other hand, turning so that she looked him in the eye. "I will never hate you." The first of his words, the point he wanted to make clear. "I will never hate you Ruria, I can't hate someone I have come so close....Someone I would die for..." He continued to hold her gaze. Why was it so hard to admit something so soon. He wasn't the passionate type...at least he didn't think he was. "When I become a Knight, I will become a Knight just for you." He leaned in resting his forehead on hers. "I can't promise that I won't go away though...I can't promise that for your safety, If me leaving would be better for you." He frowned, "Though I don't think I can stay away long..."
He burned already for her as he held her. "I...lo...lo..." He stuttered as his face started turning red. He was trying to say something that meant a lot. Three words you should never say on the first date. "I...Ruria..." He looked up her with lost before getting up..."We have to go soon. Its almost dark and Witch eaters prowl around...here." He rose quickly, his face bright red. "We should...I'll walk you home so that you make it back safely..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 12:21 pm
★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★✰
There was...something, something unique in his eyes at that moment. Something Ruria had never seen in anybody's eyes who had ever looked into hers. Lo...lo...? Rajih looked as if he was struggling, his words battling him. What was it he was trying to say? Why did he look at her with such intense eyes that made her want to melt and yield?
"I would be sad if you went away, but if you would always come back..." she let her rose-hued eyes drop to the ground. It really was a thought that made her heart twist painfully. "I'll be here waiting to welcome you home."
They were words she meant from the bottom of her heart, though they seemed almost strange for her to utter. "Witch eaters prowl these parts, huh? I hope we don't have to crunch any faces on our way back." As they stood, she suddenly took note of the peculiar hue on Rajih's cheeks. "Rajih, you're flushed, are you ill?" she swooped in front of him, peering up into his face and raising a hand to feel his forehead and cheeks. "I don't feel a fever, but do you feel well? Maybe you ought to just spend the night at my place, if you aren't well. It's getting really cold, it'd be terrible if you passed out in the streets."
Half of what she said was concern, though half was greed. She still hungered for his company a bit longer, especially after sharing that kind of moment, the first kind of its kind she ever had.
★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★✰
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