Thread: Solitary Confinement (AzizSolomon & Aise)

Shed been afraid that Alistair wouldnt understand what she wanted, but before she had time to dwell on the thought she felt the warmth of Alistairs skin leaning in towards her, gently pressed his lips against hers, the mere friction causing Lia to moan happily into the kiss. It felt good. It actually felt good. Sliding her arms around Alistairs neck and deepening the kiss, she tentatively poked her tongue out, coating Alistairs lips with her own saliva careful not to slip past the lips in case Alistair felt uncomfortable going any further. Shed done it once before and her master that time had nearly bitten her tongue off. She wanted more from Alistair, the kiss itself wasnt like anything shed felt before, a bit clumsy, but a serene kindness flowed through his lips and touched her soul, the act sending a warm tingling sensation through her body, she wondered if this was how a kiss was supposed to feel. Warm, pleasant and loving, it wasnt even comparable to when her previous masters had mashed their lips together and violated her mouth with theirs. She didnt want it to end, she wanted to lock her lips together and enjoy this sensation for an eternity, but it only lasted for what felt like a second, itd been ten, but even had they been going for an hour, Lia probably wouldnt have been satisfied, her mouth leaning in and trying to chase Alistairs as he pulled away, she whimpered sadly, her crimson eyes firmly fixed on his lips. She smiled weakly when she heard Alistair speak, his words meant nothing to her. In fact they tore at her heart, causing the small girl to furrow her brow and bite her lip. Shed hated those words, the ones that told her that were all liars, theyd all say they liked her lots, but then suddenly disappear one day and never come back. She didnt love them or anything, but the scar shed suffered when she was first taught the meaning of the word and been betrayed had cut deep. And ever since shed been able to tell even the most disgusting of men that she liked them. The words were empty and meaningless to her. Simple words that foreboded them parting ways in the near future. She hated those words, but she wouldnt let that show. Returning Alistairs kind smile with a fake one of her own. Her lips were turned upwards, but her eyes were on the verge of crying, shifting her eyes away so that he wouldnt notice. She let out a surprised squeak when she felt Alistairs hand squeeze her backside, his much larger hand cupping most of its mass with one hand, her teary eyes looking back up at Alistair confused, she wondered what he had in mind for her. Did he want to do it now? Was it all going to end so soon? She bit her lip at the thought, not sure how to react, shed approached him intending to end it as soon as possible, but now that shed gotten started, for the first time ever she found herself wanting to drag it out a bit longer. Stopping her grinding, and sliding her hands down Alistairs shoulders and around his waist, she hugged his chest to her face nuzzling it affectionately as she listened to him speaking. Aeir, Attair, Aliss heir?.... she mumbled quietly, not quite being able pronounce his name. She didnt even understand what a name was as no one had ever told her their name. As far as she knew, she was Lia, and everyone elses name was master. No Arisayre, master master she stated shaking her golden hair spraying around her and flowing down Alistairs front. Master master, Lia Lia she said indicating each of them in turn. Staring up at him defiantly as if to say that she wouldnt be fooled. She was so fixated on staring Alistair down that she didnt even notice Alistairs hands moving upwards towards her until she felt a sudden squeeze assault her body. Ah! she gasped, her voice echoing through the foyer, shed been taken completely off guard, but the as small as they were, they were extremely sensitive. But she didnt like people touching her breasts, withdrawing her hand from Alistairs neck and placing her hand over his, she peered into Alistairs sea blue eyes, a bit worried, Lia sorry, small no good? she asked sadly, recalling how several of her masters had expressed their disappointment in her lack of development. Lia big later, small now, big later she added, trying to convince Alistair that shed get bigger eventually. Lia no good? she asked sadly hanging her head down in shame.