cause I won't be going gentle; Posted on April 1, 2023 at 04:46:39 AM by arroyo
The sudden crush of her against him, the heat of her, is surprising, but very, very welcome. Her lips against his skin are like the brush of butterfly wings, and it makes his muscles lightly twitch twitch twitch, but he doesn't pull away despite how much she is tickling him because he doesn't want her to stop. His breathing is slower now, but still heavy when she whispers into his skin, "I've never felt this way about anyone before," and he is delirious with the feel of her breath and the scent of her flooding him. He's too stupid to know what to say to that, but somehow she saves him by pulling away. "You feel like a dream," she says, and he shakes his head, smiling.
"How can I convince you that I'm real?" he asks, letting the cool air brush between them. "You're the moonbeam that came to dance with me. I'm not sure what's real, but if this is a dream, then I'd like to stay," He reaches out his muzzle to her, offering his touch, but allowing her to close the distance again should she want to. Part of him is terrified that she might disappear from before him, while the other part is simply, and utterly happy to be here. "And I want you to stay with me." And he's never meant something so much in his life. Replies: