A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.
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Posted on November 13, 2018 at 03:51:20 AM by ziva
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idal does not attempt to stop ziva’s move on him. he does not overpower her and put himself in charge. no, he obeys her light, but nearly insistent nudging and tilts his head as she’d wanted him to even though it exposes his most vulnerable area to her. but ziva couldn’t care less about that, too focused on her own actions. the gap between them is ever smaller, their chests and throats touching to the point that ziva has no doubt he can feel her heartbeat, can feel her swallow her nerves. in the back of her mind she’s aware of his paw trailing down her body until it comes to rest at her hip. if she wasn’t so preoccupied with other things, ziva might be embarrassed - she’s yet to grow into the womanly curves that adults boast and gesture is so intimate for a first meeting - but ziva’s thrown all worries aside. this whole thing is too intimate for a first meeting, but she can’t help herself and it seems neither can idal. so let him rest his paw there and think whatever he thinks. even if it’s nothing now, one day ziva will be grown. hopefully she can keep idal around long enough for him to see that. the princess swears she hears a sharp intake of breath as her nose meets idal’s skin and her heart flutters. so he isn’t so experienced that nothing can phase him, that even she - making this up on the fly - can affect him. an airy laugh tumbles from the knight’s mouth as ziva drags her tongue away and his bright eyes meet hers. though it’s ziva that’s imbued with magic, idal’s eyes almost glow in their own way. they’ve changed now, she finds, and the girl can’t quite describe it. it’s as if the teasing spark that they’d held at first has been extinguished and instead replaced something darker, almost hungry. they’re paused like this for a moment until idal’s voice rumbles out, thick and heavy, so unlike it had been at first. “miss ziva, i think i’ll enjoy watching how happily you throw your morals away.” her eyes widen as the brute’s tongue edges past her lips and probes at her ivories and ziva tenses slightly beneath idal’s touch, prepared to tear herself away should things go south. but something keeps her there, not simply his grip and claws, and ziva’s jaw aches with want. damn idal and damn biology! so she relents to his tongue and parts her pearly gates and it surprises her how much she doesn’t hate this. of course she’s seen others kiss before - she’s not blind - but it’s never really looked appealing from a spectator’s point of view. ziva gets it now. she’ll never reproach her parents again as long as she lives because this… this is like a whole new world and she can’t get enough. idal leaves her mouth alone and she has to hold back a whine, but seeing him panting and breathless almost makes up for brief reprieve of his kiss. she’s sure she must look much the same. but idal does not stay away for long and there are kisses placed on her cheeks and her jaw and her neck and ziva won’t even deny that they all have her gasping and wanting more. her whole body is warm in a way it never has been before and when idal finally returns to her waiting mouth,s he truly does whine into the kiss. the last line of her defenses is falling fast and ziva does not care. no. wait. she does. she’s better than this. ziva came into this with a plan and she’s not throwing that away for idal and his… his… talented mouth. though it pains her to do so, it’s ziva who breaks the kiss and pulls back, panting and eyes hazy. “i think… that’s all… you’ve earned… for today.” her tongue runs over her lips and she’s frantically searching for her reason in the high she’s currently experiencing. she knows she should move from his grasp or else it’ll become even harder to leave, but his touch is electrifying in a way she’s never felt and she doesn’t want to deprive herself of that yet. “you can kiss and touch all you like, but if you want anything else you’ll have to work for it.” ziva can only hope he doesn’t see how weak she is for him, even though her hormones have undoubtedly given some of it away. idal must know what he’s doing to her, but if he truly does want ziva then he’ll wait. she wants a second date at least; hopefully that doesn’t frustrate the knight too much. |
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- HE WHO IS GLORIOUS - By IDAL November 20, 2018 at 09:44:33 PM
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