Posted by Sterling on February 22, 2009, 12:55 am, in reply to "because i can't write enough for a thread tonight ; sterling"
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He just shakes his head into her neck. It’s a soft smile on his mouth, and he presses it into her. He may as well have been able to read her thoughts, because he knew, if she wasn’t here any longer, than he wouldn’t be either. If Hypatia left, then Ni would be lost to rubble and loss, and there would be no hope. Ni’Srilan did not need Sterling - he was a mere pawn. So he knew if the Viper Queen left, then he would be gone without a backwards glance. “But I don’t need anything but you, do why would the desert have anything else, when you are everything?” His question is soft and rhetorical, and sew into her hair as he lips along her neck. Every touch is patient and soft, and a gentle cradle. Every breath is fresh with water and sizzles against her body. Sterling wants her heat to melt away his chest so they can stay like this forever, fuse their bodies. The thought makes him press his teeth against her withers heavily, and he aches slightly. At first, it’s confusion as she pulls away, and he steps to follow, but stops suddenly. Run It echoed in him and he cringed. She doesn’t look at him, but she’s laughing. The laughter washes over him, and it seems to paralyse the silver buckskin. Sterling stands there, watching her in her blazing glory, before falling after her. His body lumbers and is uncouth across the sands. He does not push himself, he lets his gaping stride bring him to her haunches. He leaves puddles of steam after him, with every leap and bound, and gallop. And the suddenly activity from his body makes his water extremely reactive. It jumps and hisses and leaps for Hypatia in watery ribbons. Yet it cannot reach the distance between them. Chortles fall from his mouth in little circles as he chases her, and then finds himself pushing his legs, gaining on her, not able to take his hazel eyes off her. He watches, and smiles, and wants her. His chest feels cold without her against it, and his strides are earth-devouring. Sterling is catching up. Sand is stuck up under his belly, as his water has covered his body, as it sends out hissing slips for her. They are playful, and almost evaporate before they can even touch her. Bud the sand from her hooves, and his own is now slick against his body, and it gets in between the creases of his muscles and lack of nutrition. Snorting, Sterling press his muzzle to her haunches, and he whispers, with voice teasingly with the smile he presses into her delicious flesh, “Does this count as catching you, or do I have to bring you to the ground?”                                                                       there was a loophole in my d r e a m i n g. 25 Message Thread: because i can't write enough for a thread tonight ; sterling - OC HYPATIA, THE NAPHTHA February 22, 2009, 12:01 am *hisses at* I'm not a bloody rainbow pony. - Sterling February 22, 2009, 12:55 am oh, wait, you're not ; - HYPATIA February 25, 2009, 11:31 pm I'm sooooooooog glad you noticed >_> - Sterling February 26, 2009, 3:30 am « Back to thread What Do You Have To Say? Hosted for FREE by Boardhost. Create your own free message board!