This was what she had been searching for all these years, a sense of home. Except she had managed to achieve more, she had found home, not just a sense that could easily be blown away in a gust of wind. What Assilsa and Save had felt stronger then the wind itself, and she would try her best to keep it that way.
The arms around her filled Assilsa with happiness, still feeling so overwhelmed by all these unknown feelings Assilsa attempted to blink away the tears that had filled her eyes. Confused Assilsa looked back up to Save, why was she crying? She wasn’t sad. In fact she was the happiest she has been in a long time, so why did the tears fall from her ruby eyes?
“I-“
The words she had been meaning to say since Assilsa first felt them were cut off short by her own nerves kicking in and stopping her. How she wanted to just get it out, in one big gesture. Before she knew it Assilsa had lent in and planted her lips upon Save’s perfect ones, She shouldn’t be doing this, her own mothers words echoed in her head as their lips touched.
‘Lust is easily mistaken as Hunger, and you don’t want to kill your friend do you?’
Was it lust she was feeling? Or something simple or more complex? Possibly both. Before Save could react Assilsa jumped away and backed away. Within the whirl pool of feelings, there was indeed attraction and as their lips had touched it had spiked to an all new high. Sure enough Assilsa’s senses began to sharpen from the new feeling, she could almost feel the air on her skin.
The arms around her filled Assilsa with happiness, still feeling so overwhelmed by all these unknown feelings Assilsa attempted to blink away the tears that had filled her eyes. Confused Assilsa looked back up to Save, why was she crying? She wasn’t sad. In fact she was the happiest she has been in a long time, so why did the tears fall from her ruby eyes?
“I-“
The words she had been meaning to say since Assilsa first felt them were cut off short by her own nerves kicking in and stopping her. How she wanted to just get it out, in one big gesture. Before she knew it Assilsa had lent in and planted her lips upon Save’s perfect ones, She shouldn’t be doing this, her own mothers words echoed in her head as their lips touched.
‘Lust is easily mistaken as Hunger, and you don’t want to kill your friend do you?’
Was it lust she was feeling? Or something simple or more complex? Possibly both. Before Save could react Assilsa jumped away and backed away. Within the whirl pool of feelings, there was indeed attraction and as their lips had touched it had spiked to an all new high. Sure enough Assilsa’s senses began to sharpen from the new feeling, she could almost feel the air on her skin.