Cersei Moirae
dilectae filae
The emotion exemplified in that moment... it was a spark that suddenly burst into a flame. Cersei found herself among waves, warm waves- as if the heat of the planet's core urged the temperature of ocean's deep waters. She was unsure, even though their connected dreams delved into far more illicit endeavors than that of a kiss, if the simple gesture was stronger somehow. It was different, but the same. The hand that had reached for him had slipped up so as to cradle the strong jaw of his in her palm in an instant, natural reaction.
Whatever response the Princess may have thought of or had in mind for when this happened, was lost.
There was really only Caid's presence enveloping her's and the diminutive frame of the Malagarrian that melded against his in quiet harmony. Her lips had brushed his in earnest as passion poured between them and the woman's gold pools closed after long, dark lashes fluttered. Head canted just so to offer ease for their height difference and her counter to his action was slow, deliberate. Cersei meant to savor the taste, the texture....the experience.
When the feminine voice was shared, it was all too familiar. So familiar, that a tilt of her lips revealed a dark smile that was pressed to his soft, moist ones. In a manner of moments, Cersei too shared a cocktail of emotions and the hand upon the crystal moved so that she framed both sides of his face. Her eyes slowly slid open and met his once more, allowing the silence to stretch while her heart to beat erratically.
That too, felt normal even though everything moved so quickly.
[member="Caid Centurion"]
Whatever response the Princess may have thought of or had in mind for when this happened, was lost.
There was really only Caid's presence enveloping her's and the diminutive frame of the Malagarrian that melded against his in quiet harmony. Her lips had brushed his in earnest as passion poured between them and the woman's gold pools closed after long, dark lashes fluttered. Head canted just so to offer ease for their height difference and her counter to his action was slow, deliberate. Cersei meant to savor the taste, the texture....the experience.
When the feminine voice was shared, it was all too familiar. So familiar, that a tilt of her lips revealed a dark smile that was pressed to his soft, moist ones. In a manner of moments, Cersei too shared a cocktail of emotions and the hand upon the crystal moved so that she framed both sides of his face. Her eyes slowly slid open and met his once more, allowing the silence to stretch while her heart to beat erratically.
That too, felt normal even though everything moved so quickly.
[member="Caid Centurion"]