it was quite spontaneous  -  and all it took was her abilities to track a person down to find him.  but she wasnât here to flaunt just how capable she was,  she was only here to see lukas.  she didnât know what drove her to hop in her own private transport other than absolute love.   -  qiâra had docked onto his ship, with little surprise from his crew members as she exited the transport.  a few hellos as she made her way to his quarters,  she was lucky to be in love with someone whose crew didnât see her as an enemy.  they were always quite welcoming, even if it was out of fear of their job security. Â
  hands pull at the leather gloves that encased her fingers,  pulling them off as she steps into his quarters as if it were her own.  qiâra grips the gloves in the palm of her hand and lets a smirk spread across her lips.  arms cross over her chest,  and her ponytail swings as she cocks her head to the side.     â  oh?  â    she quirks her brow,    â  then punish me.  â   the smirk grows,  and qiâra remains stationary as she watches him stroll over to her.  she clearly caught him at the perfect time.  Â
â i canât help but feel like that is exactly what you wanted to happen, â lukas rolls lightly as he comes right up to the love of his life. he stands at her side, instead of immediately in front of her. before he lays a finger on her, his hand is reaching out to place his hand on the lockpad for the door into his quarters. she had welcomed herself in here like she owned the place. this was to prevent anyone else on his crew from doing the same. a devious looking smirk crept onto the pirateâs face and itâs obvious that heâs more than glad to see qiâra. practically ecstatic.Â
â it is good to see you love, â lukas says, as if there was any doubt over his feelings regarding the leader of the crimson dawn. the look in his eyes is unfazed as his right hand comes up to grab at her ponytail, using it to pull her head back to look up at him. there is no warning as his lips come crashing into hers. there is no hesitation in the fierce way he kiss her, tongue perched at the entrance into her mouth before demanding entrance. his other hand smoothly moves to undo the clasp of her cape, allowing it to fall from her shoulders effortlessly. a moan pours into her mouth, tongue pressing up against hers and demanding more from her with every passing second.Â