thomas raith is pretty and knows it (thomasraith) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2013-07-28 23:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~25 points |
Who: Thomas & Justine
What: Discussing issues both personal and public.
Where: Thomas' apartment
When: Now
Warnings | Status: TBD | in progress
It was worth it. Everything they'd been through was worth being able to touch her again. The demon danced gleefully in the cage Thomas trapped it in, scrambling eagerly for the moment he'd let loose and take their little doe again. And again. And Again. Thomas breathed a sigh into Justine's thick, silvery-white hair and eased the strength of his embrace lest he crush her accidentally. He kissed her forehead, stroked back her hair, then rested his head on her chest. They were cuddled on the couch, laying lengthwise in each other's arms.
Thomas stared off at the far wall, ignoring the demands of his Demon while he curled a lock of her hair around his fingers. He could sense the change in her, that dazed wanton feeling he always inspired whenever he touched anyone susceptible to his charms. He could hear her heartbeat, feel the frantic pulse, smell her desire. Thomas closed his eyes and sank into it, then pushed himself up and away to break contact with her skin where he held her hand. They needed to talk.
She had to be able to think straight.
Thomas rubbed his eyes tiredly and leaned back on the sofa, looking at her with a mastered neutral expression on his face.
"He's got a point," he said.