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Posted by ap. LYCORIS on February 13, 2009, 5:44 pm, in reply to "lets do something crazy!"
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She wanted it to stop. Her breath catches in her throat, as her body is still wrapped against Micah, and his self deprecating thoughts start tumbling into her head again. “Micah…” She breathes against him, and her body rocks gently against his sandy, white, and a little bit dark body. “Micah, you’re wonderful,” She can hear a growl inside him of Namir. She presses her lips to his chest, a soft choking laugh presses against her throat. “But I’m glad you don’t guard your thoughts, Micah, I’m glad it doesn’t matter around me,” Still, Lycoris is mumbling into his flesh, with her face feeling like it was burning. But it was a sweet burning and it flickered down her body, spirals of red beginning to disturb the water in little skips across the cool surface. Yet it’s a more honest giggle that falls from her mouth, and she lifts her face to press against his, uncoiling her neck. “I can help clean you up, Micah,” Her lips press his cheek and her smile is broad as her amber eyes gleam at him “Anyway, the residential emo position is already taken by Formaldehyde. So I think I’ll need to clean you up,”
Lycoris’s breath is heavy and sticky, and it’s in twirls and braids her rainbows shift and move. Streaks of a thousand colours they wrap them together, happily merging with Micah’s air. In fact, it encouraged Micah’s air, to play and wind and braid. It flings through their manes, ruffling their hairs to twin together, and shifts colours across their pelts.
It’s when he’s his on all his hooves again, She’s turned towards him, with her head buried under his mane, breathing him in, in deep breaths. Lycoris has a smile pressed against his neck, body swaying with the water, as her wind moves it now. Soon though, she’s returned with have her head against his chest, listening to his heart that was faster now, as hers was to. She presses her speckled chest against his now, with her neck arched over a shoulder, and she whispers to him with sunshine in her voice, “So about making you a bit less of a mess,” And then her air reacts, it forces water in a wave, and then shoots down, to form an obstruction just before Micah, so the thick spray covers him, and Lycoris suddenly pulls away laughing. She’s laughing out rainbows, as with the small amount of distance, she flicks her muzzle – dragging it through the water, towards the Warden, who, at least for now, was her Warden.
LYCORIS!
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