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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 18, 2010 19:50:16 GMT 12
Moving with him as his head dropped down again, Diova kept the kiss going, the contact between them gentle and light. Her eyes were warm as she pulled back to look at him, and she shifted one of her hands so that she could trace his face with her fingertips. She felt so happy, so complete, lying there, on top of him with his arms holding her, it was a feeling that she didn't understand, but the realisation was slowly dawning on her. She loved him, and the knowledge of that both completed and worried her.
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Post by Diniveka|The|Zsadist on Dec 18, 2010 20:09:10 GMT 12
Chasing her fingers with his mouth, he pressed a kiss against them, before his tongue flicked out and brushed against them. He smiled, and something flickered across his face, almost as though something had hit him, and hit him hard. He didn't say anything for a long moment, his eyes searching her face for something, anything that would hint at a good reception of what he was about to say. He found it, and, after a light sigh, he spoke, soft and deep, his voice slightly scratchy, but he spoke with sincerity. 'Diova, what I'm going to say, well, it confuses me, to say the least, so I wouldn't be suprised if it confuses you, but ...' he paused, as though he didn't know how to say whatever he was going to, which he didn't. 'I think ... I think I ... love you.' It was obvious he was a little shocked with it, and a litle confused, but completely confident in the statement, and completely happy with it.
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 18, 2010 20:46:54 GMT 12
Smiling as he kissed the tips of her fingers, Diova brushed her lips against his again, pulling back as he started to talk, smiling at his obvious confusion. She ran her hands slowly through his hair as she listened, smiling softly. Diova froze at those three words, the words that she had been longing to hear from anyone, although never quite so much as she had wanted from Sabin. She stared at him for a moment, eyes wide, then she hugged him tight, burying her face in where his neck met his shoulder, her eyes squeezed tightly closed. "Oh god Sabin..." She whispered, hugging him tightly. "I love you too."
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Post by Diniveka|The|Zsadist on Dec 20, 2010 16:14:28 GMT 12
As she stilled, he thought for a moment that she would reject him, reject his claim on her, and his muscles stiffened, his eyes closed of emotion. But, as soon as she hugged him, spoke against the side of his neck, he fully relaxed, his arms, already around her, tightening convulsively. Dropping his head, he kissed her blue/black head, inhaling deeply and drawing her scent into his lungs. 'Thank ... thank god. I don't know what I would have done, truly.' His words were hoarse, even to his own ears, and quiet, utterly reverent as he held her close. [sorree =/]
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 20, 2010 16:21:32 GMT 12
Lifting her head again she kissed him, she was shaking slightly, completely unused to the idea of meaning that much to someone. Wrapping her arms around him as far as she could while he was lying underneath her, Diova pulled herself tight against him, burying her nose, once again, in the crook of his neck, kissing the skin of his throat gently.
>Mine is worse.<
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Post by Diniveka|The|Zsadist on Dec 21, 2010 12:16:16 GMT 12
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 21, 2010 12:22:28 GMT 12
I guess so. Should we make a new thread with when Gideed comes?
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Post by Diniveka|The|Zsadist on Dec 21, 2010 12:48:42 GMT 12
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 21, 2010 13:05:21 GMT 12
Who'll start it?
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Post by Diniveka|The|Zsadist on Dec 21, 2010 14:28:07 GMT 12
[c'est moi. if I have the time]
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