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Jan 26, 2015 19:45:33 GMT -5
Post by Loki Xaradar on Jan 26, 2015 19:45:33 GMT -5
She ran a finger along one of his feathers and he felt the familiar shudder of pleasure along his spine and he wasn't able to stop the moan that escaped him. He resisted the urge to pull his wings back in. Too long had he left his trust hidden behind a locked door. Anya had already proved to him that she trusted him and, for once in his life, Loki wanted someone he could rely on, someone he could turn to when he needed it. He was tired of running and hiding. He wanted to destroy Ren and continue on. But he knew he wouldn't be able to take his brother single-handedly. He needed help and he only would get help if he gave others a reason to help him. He'd felt his heart flutter when she kissed him back and knew something had changed between them and he couldn't help but smile at her. He moved his hands from her cheeks to drop to her hips where he drew her closer to him. "For what?" he teased her, eyes twinkling mischievously. "Kissing you because I can do that again, love." His voice was low and seductive.
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Jan 26, 2015 21:29:33 GMT -5
Post by Anya Pajari-Belkov on Jan 26, 2015 21:29:33 GMT -5
Anya rolled her eyes lightly even as she gave him a small smile. She had a feeling he knew what she was thanking him for. He was either playing with her or he simply wished for her to say it out loud. Honestly, she didn't mind either way. She genuinely liked talking to this side of the demon. She didn't want to ruin it or lose it.
“I'm thanking you for listening to me for once,” she said. “It's refreshing to be able to relax. Don't you think?”
As much fun as she thought his offer to go back to kissing would be, she ran her hand through her hair only for her fingers to come away all gooey and gross. She made a face as she spanned her fingers out and eyed the slime. She looked at him and shook her head.
“As much fun as that sounds,” she began, forming her words carefully, “I think it might be a bad idea. I have egg in my hair for one, and I have no idea how long your little treat will take to bake. Things can get out of hand quickly, don't you think?”
If she hadn't been reminded of the egg in her hair, she might have taken him up on the offer to go back to kissing. She was a werecat after all. She didn't want the egg to dry in her hair though. It would be a pain in the ass to get out if it did. She didn't want to make him feel rejected or shunned or whatever. She knew how fragile raw emotions could be when someone wasn't used to showing them. She had unintentionally insulted more people then she cared to admit. From how fast he had snapped back to Primary Loki, she was determined to be much more careful with what she said or did. She leaned forward and kissed his cheek lightly just before sliding off the counter and back onto the floor.
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