Her voice was there, so was her warmth, her body, her scent, everything that made Lenne perfect. He kissed her belly button, smirking a little as he stood, though as his blue eyes found her brown he felt the smirk fade into a soft smile.
"Lenne..." He couldn't help himself as he raised a hand, brushing her hair behind her ear and trailing fingers over the long beaded earrings, stopping over her heart, just before it got distasteful, even if his mind told him it was perfectly fine to sweep her off her feet and carry her to that bed across the room.
"A thousand years, Lenne... Are you tired?" He knew he was. Tired of wandering. Tired of being so angry.
But he shook his head. There was time for talk like that soon. Instead, he simply leaned down and kissed her sweetly on her lips.
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Date: 2010-09-07 06:15 am (UTC)"Lenne..." He couldn't help himself as he raised a hand, brushing her hair behind her ear and trailing fingers over the long beaded earrings, stopping over her heart, just before it got distasteful, even if his mind told him it was perfectly fine to sweep her off her feet and carry her to that bed across the room.
"A thousand years, Lenne... Are you tired?" He knew he was. Tired of wandering. Tired of being so angry.
But he shook his head. There was time for talk like that soon. Instead, he simply leaned down and kissed her sweetly on her lips.