Thread: Burning Passions [ Luciel x Ironic ]

If he had lived a lot of lifetimes, then does that mean he once fell in love with another girl too? The thought tiptoed up on her, instigating her stomach to ache from thinking about him loving another girl. It was a quick-tempered subject and she didnt feel it was needed to question. It was her own insecurities, after all. If only she knew how many women he slept with in this very bed she laid on. Out of the time he had to apologies about the loss of her father, he chose to do it now? How was she supposed to reply to that? Nothing could be said in response, only a nod of her head to let him know that she was listening. Better late than never, at least, but it didnt lessen the throbbing in her heart. She could fall asleep just by his gentle hands caressing her scalp. A soft exhale of approval before she sunk deeper into his lap, savoring this valuable moment. Is Samuel not as kind as Damian? Isnt Damian Samuel, though? Navaehs stubborn title was rewarded for a reason. She had a hard time of letting information slip passed her, but tonight she would let up on the topics and get into it with him in the morning. She wanted him to drink in her words for the night and sleep on them, giving him enough time to give her an in-depth response. Im sorry I think Im just not understanding. I wish I could, believe me. She sat up once he moved away from her, searching his face in a way she hasnt in a long time. Lips. Plump, red, lively lips pressed up against her own. They were soft, tender, and gentle. He didnt apply much force at all into his kiss, testing the waters to see if she would give him an unapproving reaction. Her lips were slightly parted, drinking in his soul as he poured his love into her with that kiss. It may have not been his entire emotions that he felt for her in that kiss, but it was something enough to get her by. Her sprawled fingers skated up to his shoulders, lightly grazing them before entangling her arms around the nape of his neck. She made sure that she wasnt gripping him too hard, not wanting him to see her desperation in his protection. His hands went unnoticed as they explored her feminine curves, the clothes on her body acting as a barrier. Damian She whispered into his mouth, her lips searching his once more before he pushed her away. It was the right thing to do. She didnt know what she wanted right now, and she shouldnt be thinking about something so intimate, especially after her encounter. After he had laid in his rightful spot, back faced to her, those same fingers that once enveloped around him touched her puffy lips. He kissed these lips She hummed to herself before tracing the places his lips reached on her own. She wasnt sure if he was doing it for her own benefit or if he truly wanted to do it, but it made her night nevertheless. Lifting herself up from the bed she wordlessly walked over to the counter to take her medicine before laying back down in bed with him. She faced his back, her hands folded underneath her head as she searched for his thoughts in the back of his head. I want to know whats going on in that crazy, chaotic mind of yours. She slurred to herself. Naveah wanted to reach out and intertwine her legs with his, coiling them up in a muddled mess of overlapping bodies. His body heat could be felt within the small distance that separated them, and she was so close to closing what space they had, but she stopped herself. Maybe another time when things are settled down. Y She closed her eyes and tuned out the world. Grab her. Its my turn. A dark, shadowy figure hovered over her body that laid on the ground. Her pupils dilated before whipping her head around to see the man coming from behind her, gripping her from underneath her arms. L-Let go of me! She retaliated, contorting her body around in unusual movements to loosen the grip he had on her. Unsuspectingly, the shadows hands gripped her neck, ceasing her pleas of removal. A wicked smile played on its lips, its intentions written in the striations of its teeth. Youre never going to get away from this. He spat at her, laughing as her cheeks turned blue. Navaehs vision was clouded with an arrangement of black speckles, growing fast enough to coat her entire eyes, but he let go of her gullet just before she lost perception. Stop! I dont want to go through this again! Her itchy voice cracked as she hollered in reprisal, tears flooding her tear ducts before the burning rivers flowed down her face. She screamed and tossed her body around as the hallucinations overwhelmed her nightmares. It felt real, too real. Her heart was racing to the point It felt like it would burst from crushing pressure. Sweat glazed over her body, her hair knotted as her head whipped around to try and get the imaginary hands off from her neck, wrists, and legs. She could feel every punch, jab, thrust, in her dream as if it were reality. The torture grew more severe, blood and bruises marking her already fragile body. She wasnt going to make it out this time, and she screamed so loud that it broke her from the spell of her night terror. Rapidly she sat up like a stiff board, her terrified eyes searching the room to find the men that was just on top of her, taking advantage of her womanly features.