[ his mouth finds hers, and it's like a surge of muscle memory - alisaie presses back within an instant, parting her lips and slipping her arms around his shoulders and neck, squeezing tightly. soft, plaintive sounds move between their mouths, her breaths still quick and wet with angry sobs; thank the gods there are no sin eaters around, or they would surely be taken unawares.
when they break apart, alisaie presses her brow to his, pulling in deep, steadying breaths, her eyes closed and her heart pounding. it still feels like a dream, overwhelming and suffocating, pressing in all around her, but she is beginning to unwind, come down. pea whines in her lap, and alisaie at last looses a hand to stroke the dog's soft ears, dipping her head to press soft kisses to her furry brow. she, too, still smells the same, warm and familiar. ]
We.. should not linger here.
[ she says at last, her voice still rough and tremulous, but slowly beginning to even. ]
The nights are cold, and there are wild beasts about.
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when they break apart, alisaie presses her brow to his, pulling in deep, steadying breaths, her eyes closed and her heart pounding. it still feels like a dream, overwhelming and suffocating, pressing in all around her, but she is beginning to unwind, come down. pea whines in her lap, and alisaie at last looses a hand to stroke the dog's soft ears, dipping her head to press soft kisses to her furry brow. she, too, still smells the same, warm and familiar. ]
We.. should not linger here.
[ she says at last, her voice still rough and tremulous, but slowly beginning to even. ]
The nights are cold, and there are wild beasts about.