Elizabeth "Betsy" Glorianna Braddock | "Psylocke" (psi_butterfly) wrote in x_aftermath_x, |
On her back, Betsy let her arms spread out on either side of her. Her gaze was settled on her brother as he settled in between her legs, a position that wasn't too unlike something he'd do if he wanted to tickle her into submission. However, it was also new and exciting, because they were able to embark on a journey that would change the entire relationship they'd share from now on.
Something earth-shattering was about to occur, but it only left Betsy feeling giddy at the prospect.
The words she heard were like music to Elisabeth's ears. If the world was to end that moment, she knew that she'd be able to die as a very happy woman. And her brother, her Brian would be the one responsible for making her experience such a feeling as true happiness - if such a thing truly existed. But, she was fairly certain that it was achievable now.
Then worship me?, she suggested, telepathically. It was teasing and full of mirth, which didn't exactly match up with lustful expression appearing across her face.