Y'know, think about Nozel looking down at you as you lie on the bed; eyes full of yearning and lust and longing so deep he's not sure if he can quench it, even with all the days he has left. And then he utters it:
"How I have longed for this moment..."
Nyehhhhhhhh! Laura you are feeding my addiction and I love you for it!! ^^ Thoughts below the cut, you know why...
The violet irises burned with an intensity that was uncommon for the normally stoic male. The faintest bead of sweat rolled from his hairline despite the cool temperature in the room.
Candlelight cast flames to frolic in his lustrous silver hair, and you couldn't help but squirm under his gaze.
Naked and vulnerable; disrobed by the very man now eyeing you like the most luxurious banquet - you were a feast fit for a King.
Nozel finally deemed to speak, the words cascading over your trembling form and tightening every muscle and sinew.
"How I have longed for this moment..."
His hand was soft, fingers graceful as they slid from ankle to knee. Nozel lifted your leg as if examining the smoothness of your skin. You sighed softly as his cool lips met your flesh.
He had never seen such a beautiful creature, never desired someone with this level of ferocity before. It was new, the gaping maw of desire and something else stretching wider as he continued to explore you.
Every little whimper was noted, each slight adjustment of your limbs stored away. Nozel would learn you intimately, after all, knowledge was power and he wanted it all.
The slow journey until his face hovered above yours seemed endless. Exquisite torture that set your very soul alight as he continued to touch you so tenderly.
"Will you accept me, every part, flaws and all?"
A sensuous "yes," graced his ears and he smiled.
A faint glimmer of emotion curled his lips and made him look feline. His lips met yours, sealing your fate for all eternity.
