(As the words she speaks sweetly flows off her tongue, he finds himself filled with thoughts of her kiss, her soft lips near his eye which closes again for the time being. He takes in all of it, down to him feeling the dam he uses to withhold bending to desires that seek to chase without knowing how far or how true his heart is outside of an inkling that he held something deeper toward her. Not lust, something stronger as he looks once more at her with both eyes after it.
During the pause his breath is warm, soft against her own lips as troublesome thoughts fade to a nothingness he never knew the likes of upon feeling the river of her heart flood his own. Her point was made, the feelings she wished to give him through it once he notices something he never thought would dare happen, had happened.
Her kiss, soft lips against his where his own soon melts sweetly against her own so naturally. He melts, fades, allows this silent song to take him to her and her heart; he bends, he lets the dam be flooded so easily like she was a missing piece to it where he clings to her now. Strength put into his arms just enough to let her know he heard it, he feels it, he won't dare let go of her words given to him the way she had down to their silent yet quiet moment in this closet.
What had he done to deserve something so sweet, so precious, knowing his struggles and his want to live and be freed of the voices that plagued him down to his fears and his guilt. What had he done, dear Goddess, to find someone that near makes him feel as if his sins were absolved in just a kiss shared between them?
In warmth flooding him as he collapses in a figurative sense.
His inner turmoil, the struggles, perhaps now it meant something. Perhaps now it feels as if it led him to this moment and their meeting. He isn't sure, Dimitri never would be sure no matter how much he asked his Goddess if his life was a test, a misery filled test which pushed him down further and further to the point he near completely broke. It all feels so far away just melting down to his heart, his heart that beats loudly and seeks hers.
She wants it, she has it if she so wishes.
So she may take it, take the part of him that had long since been battered, destroyed, and thrown about like it's struggle was meaningless. Like nothing would wait at the end of it for him.
Melt, take it, come undone, as long as it's her is what it tells him then surely it will all be fine.)
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During the pause his breath is warm, soft against her own lips as troublesome thoughts fade to a nothingness he never knew the likes of upon feeling the river of her heart flood his own. Her point was made, the feelings she wished to give him through it once he notices something he never thought would dare happen, had happened.
Her kiss, soft lips against his where his own soon melts sweetly against her own so naturally. He melts, fades, allows this silent song to take him to her and her heart; he bends, he lets the dam be flooded so easily like she was a missing piece to it where he clings to her now. Strength put into his arms just enough to let her know he heard it, he feels it, he won't dare let go of her words given to him the way she had down to their silent yet quiet moment in this closet.
What had he done to deserve something so sweet, so precious, knowing his struggles and his want to live and be freed of the voices that plagued him down to his fears and his guilt. What had he done, dear Goddess, to find someone that near makes him feel as if his sins were absolved in just a kiss shared between them?
In warmth flooding him as he collapses in a figurative sense.
His inner turmoil, the struggles, perhaps now it meant something. Perhaps now it feels as if it led him to this moment and their meeting. He isn't sure, Dimitri never would be sure no matter how much he asked his Goddess if his life was a test, a misery filled test which pushed him down further and further to the point he near completely broke. It all feels so far away just melting down to his heart, his heart that beats loudly and seeks hers.
She wants it, she has it if she so wishes.
So she may take it, take the part of him that had long since been battered, destroyed, and thrown about like it's struggle was meaningless. Like nothing would wait at the end of it for him.
Melt, take it, come undone, as long as it's her is what it tells him then surely it will all be fine.)