Kiko shifted back on her shoulder, stretched out her arms and clasped them together behind her head. She arched upward with her upper body pulling all the muscles taut before sinking back down into the ground.
She made a sound with the squeeze he gave her, just a short burst of her breath.
Eternity
“Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench.”
He leaned in to kiss her neck as she stretched and his hand planted by her to press him up then. His hair fell and he felt the braid, ran it through his fingers. He smiled and scratched his head, rubbed his face... and then looked down at her.
I adore the braiding. Perhaps you can muss with my hair all day.
Kiko smiled, her fingers returning to the braid dangling from one side of his face.
Do you? I suppose I should have done another to balance it out.
She pulled her feet up and folded them into a either side of her knees. Kiko sat cross legged beside the low fire and urged him to curl up beside her so she could braid the other side.
Eternity
“Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench.”
Grayell instead chose to lay on his back beside the fire and lifted his head with his hand, pulling his hair to his chest as he lay in her lap. Here he looked up at her, every delicate feature radiant in the morning sun. This was beautiful. So many moments with her were.
Kiko scooted closer and spaced out the strands of hair into three bunches. She started folding them one over the other, glancing at his eyes from time to time.
Then you should rest, Wolf. There is nothing that needs to be done right this minute. Relax.
Her fingers were deft with the braid, though, naturally she was tempted to linger the father down the side of his face she went. Eventually, the braid was complete and her hand went back to run along his jaw.
I'll rebuild the fire for tea.
Eternity
“Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench.”
He frowned then, his eyes had not once left her gaze as she worked.
But tea won't help my thirst.
His tongue had snuck past his lips, if only slightly. He enjoyed toying with her, of course he never kept anything from her the very moment she wanted it.
He only shook his head. A hand lifted between them and a crooked finger gave her a 'come hither' gesture. His lips had parted more now, his chin lifting slightly.
Kiko inched forward with the gesture of his finger. She didn't hurry either, taking her time. Her gaze never left his eyes, though. He had such brilliant blue eyes - just like the sky washed clean after a storm.
Eternity
“Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench.”
His eyes had to wander though, he had to look upon her lips - but ultimately came back to stare at her, their gaze meeting without nervousness or hesitation. His hand gently alighted at the nape of her neck as she lowered to meet his mouth; and his lips, so very intentionally softly, pressed to hers. They parted, if only long enough for him to speak.
Kiko gave a pleased little sigh when their lips met. She found such joy in even the lightest touch of his mouth. Her fingertips went back into his hair, slid apart to savor the feel of it. When he whispered at her she replied in the same low tone.
Always.
Eternity
“Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench.”
Grayell's smile said everything, the calm in his face conveyed what he felt. His eyes closed now, he did not need sleep. Instead, he only wished to feel this moment, every sensation of her touching him. He could stay like this forever.
Kiko said nothing more about tea. Her tongue went over her lips however, just to tempt him. She pressed her wet mouth against his throat when his eyes closed, running a whole series of damp kisses out along his collarbone and then returned.
Eternity
“Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench.”
Well that stirred him entirely and the hushed gasp from his mouth let her know immediately his response. His lip was plucked between his teeth and his brow furrowed ever so slightly, her touch was like lightning, it awoke every fibre within his body. He growled a little though as he regained composure and his head tilted back, looked up the shore and then the other way.
Dammit you vixen. We won't be alone on this shore for long.
Kiko laughed softly at his words, her mouth lifting up from his shoulders and skin. She turned her head once inside the vicinity of his throat, and deliberately licked him.
That is a shame, Wolf. How long do we have?
Her eyes were gleaming at him and something inside them said she was entirely intrigued by the idea of teasing him even more.
Eternity
“Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench.”