dark kin.

those were warm hungry breaths that left ragged between tightly shut teeth when rhaast found himself on his knees and his back against the wooden surface of the hut with a trembling chest unable to ease. clawed digits drew cold trails on the burning flesh of his lower stomach , robbing the darkin of a rough tremble. it was almost painful , the wait he made himself go through each times , and yet , it was this very pain that made him wish to go further - the craving growing overwhelming until he is unable to stop himself in time. free hand slowly dragged against the pebbled ground , a low groan. the rope belt still felt too tight even when pulled against his hips , too tight as it’s loosened enough for his hand to slither underneath tattered fabric and reach the scorching spot between his thighs ; but it stayed in place in an almost tauntingly fashion , not to reveal what is hidden further down. it is so close - this blissful ecstasy - if only his fingers went further down , teased the already aroused , damp , opening ; it would be too quick , over too soon , and so his claws drag against his skin instead.

she had so suddenly slammed into him , arms and legs first , that the darkin had been knocked over due to her altered height. there was no pain in the fall , not enough that he could have felt it , and rhaast simply stared at the excited monster that occupied a place upon his chest yet before he could say anything , her teeth had found a spot between his neck and shoulders and his eyes widened slightly.

oh!! what a blessing taking the form of an adorable action , rosy plump lips pressed to the side of his maw. oh - so tender those digits are as they ghost upon hard skin and metallic edges , leaving a trail of warmth and an itch for more in their passage. he is leaning down , clawed hands against the surface of the hut’s wall ; what happened , what happens and what will happen enclosed in their shared home would always remain secret to the world’s eyes.

rhaast laughed faintly , a little chuckle carrying a mirth he hadn’t known in years , soon turned into a low purr of satisfaction - content with being in this present moment , held so dearly and so lovingly. ah , would it be greedy to wish for more of her? more of her arms , more of her lips , more of her touches. . . it never felt enough while being so overwhelming ; more! more! the mind cried.

cold fingers draped themselves in bright curls as they explored the elementalist’s hair , always so slow and gentle in their movement in contrast of how violent they used to be. cursed carmine palm traveling over pearly flesh with an untold need to feel the smoothness of the freckled skin against his own , the curve of her cheeks settled against his hand so perfectly just as if it had been carved only for this purpose : to hold her and never let go. overwhelming tenderness , teeth parted only to go shut again just like he was about to say something but thought otherwise ; instead choosing to settle in the curve of her neck , taking in her scent , falling in a reverie ; came muffled his words of truth :

‘ oh. ain’t you absolutely adorable , darlin’ ? ‘

fiery hellish eyes settled upon the excited silhouette of the angel and perhaps they twinkle with a loving amusement as they stare. a deep chuckle escaped a closed maw and the demonic entity pressed both hands to each of her sides , easily hoisting her up onto his shoulders ; light kissed digits met her own night touched ones , the token of their bond , intertwined.