- Messages
- 475
- OOC First Name
- Lin
- Wand
- Holly/Ebony Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Griffin Feather
She wouldn't have minded going back up, it would have been infinitely saver than being so close to him here and now but her hands would not stop holding him and seemed to delight that he chose to stay put, sliding up his back as he moved closer to her.
"I like it here too" she whispered afraid to speak any louder incase her own voice took on the same husky tones as Sebastian's. A tingle ran right through her at the sound of his voice and then his lips sought hers once more and she gave herself up to the urgency behind them. They may as well have been standing there naked for all the clothing they had on them, her small bikini and his swim shorts didn't afford them much protection against the demands of their bodies.
His mouth moved along her chin and Trilby gasped, her hands moving along the perfect contours of his back to slide to his torso. Delighting in the feel of his body beneath her touch. She smiled as his mouth drew nearer, opening hers to welcome his lips eagerly and then he spoke. Trilby thought at first she had heard wrong, that he had surely said something else anything else but she knew he hadn't. Moving her face a fraction back so she could look at him, Trilby wondered a moment why she was so surprised by his declaration. They were perfect together, they were so right for one another being best friends an' all but did she love him?
That was a stupid question and she knew it. Of course she loved him, she loved him as sure as the sun rose in the sky and sank again. She did love him but she also knew that she loved Xavier as well. The two loves were completely different from the other but still she knew she loved them both strongly. It was unfair then for her to say anything, to tell him how she felt for him as well. Maybe when she could wake some morning and not feel anything for Xavier, she would be able to own aloud her feelings for Sebastian but not feeling anything for her ex-boyfriend was like cutting a vital limb or organ from herself and she was afraid that organ would be her heart itself.
Instead she did the only thing she could do, her lips pressed against his and what she could not say aloud, her gentle mouth told him with her kisses. Her hands slid up to his face, cupping it in her hands as her body molded itself against his. Pressed so completely against his they may as well have been one.
"I like it here too" she whispered afraid to speak any louder incase her own voice took on the same husky tones as Sebastian's. A tingle ran right through her at the sound of his voice and then his lips sought hers once more and she gave herself up to the urgency behind them. They may as well have been standing there naked for all the clothing they had on them, her small bikini and his swim shorts didn't afford them much protection against the demands of their bodies.
His mouth moved along her chin and Trilby gasped, her hands moving along the perfect contours of his back to slide to his torso. Delighting in the feel of his body beneath her touch. She smiled as his mouth drew nearer, opening hers to welcome his lips eagerly and then he spoke. Trilby thought at first she had heard wrong, that he had surely said something else anything else but she knew he hadn't. Moving her face a fraction back so she could look at him, Trilby wondered a moment why she was so surprised by his declaration. They were perfect together, they were so right for one another being best friends an' all but did she love him?
That was a stupid question and she knew it. Of course she loved him, she loved him as sure as the sun rose in the sky and sank again. She did love him but she also knew that she loved Xavier as well. The two loves were completely different from the other but still she knew she loved them both strongly. It was unfair then for her to say anything, to tell him how she felt for him as well. Maybe when she could wake some morning and not feel anything for Xavier, she would be able to own aloud her feelings for Sebastian but not feeling anything for her ex-boyfriend was like cutting a vital limb or organ from herself and she was afraid that organ would be her heart itself.
Instead she did the only thing she could do, her lips pressed against his and what she could not say aloud, her gentle mouth told him with her kisses. Her hands slid up to his face, cupping it in her hands as her body molded itself against his. Pressed so completely against his they may as well have been one.