(( woo! finally we can continue!
heart ))
A bright smile pressed further over his lips as the visual beauty of the butterfly improved ten fold with each second of her increasing blush. Pale face kissed with feckles and a warm blush was all it took to make his own cheeks brighten with a hint of pink. Was her mind going into that area he dared not to cross? Was she as attracted to him as he hoped? However, he kept to his guns and kept his mind free of such thoughts for the time... he was brought up to worship the female body, mind and spirit. She was forever his temple, he'd worship and pray to.
"Come, let's ready this bath and spoil your flesh with the milks and salts I picked out just for you." He spoke as if he'd been expecting her even before they met. In fact, he was... he was expecting a lovely woman to come into his world, to steal his breath and heart... and here she was in an earthly beauty.
Hand coaxing gently to her own as he began t move towards a large hall, softly tugging her along behind with a genuine smile focused only towards her. "Lavander salts with buttermilk to soak such pale flesh, you'll smell lovely! Not that your natural scent isn't intoxicating enough." He bluntly put, turning his faded purple hues ahead finally. He would stare at her all day if he could, and if it wasn't rude. She'd think him strange if she only knew how much he already felt after such a short time, how he wanted to stare, touch her face... to be a completely devoted slave to her, treat her like the princess she was.
Moving into a rather decent bathroom with stone flooring and a large silver bathtub. Mirrors designed with curls and flowers placed in steel and vases around the room, green vines caressing the sweet walls around the tub and sinks of matching silver. A very natural aroma surrounding the room, giving a sweet relaxing tone to the air.
Turning slowly, his hand resting on the doorknob slightly as he stared at her once more.. waiting for words to leave those sweet lips again. He longed to hear her sweet voice again, almost as if it'd been ages since he'd heard her, but in fact it was only seconds.
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Taking in a long gaze at those deep golden hues surrounded by the ever so complimenting glasses, he smirked more so.. amused by her slightly amusing reaction to his question. Her body moving in and filling the air with a slightly interesting feeling, causing his wings to flicker gently.
"Well then Sheila, what do you think we should do? Where to start?" A snicker escaped his lips as a tilt of his head gave more of his sleak face away.
But his moment was cut short by a slightly odd question after realising what had been said, a question a man like him shouldn't seem to ask or care about.
"What happened so badly in your past that you need to be so paranoid?" He perked a brow as the smirk faded slowly. Silver ears folding slightly against his dark blue locks. "Someone like you shouldn't have to hide... you're too beauitful, very unique"His tone softer as he turned his attention to give her a look over. Slender blue figure hidden by tan cloth, odd... but attractive compaired to his white tight attire.
heart ))
A bright smile pressed further over his lips as the visual beauty of the butterfly improved ten fold with each second of her increasing blush. Pale face kissed with feckles and a warm blush was all it took to make his own cheeks brighten with a hint of pink. Was her mind going into that area he dared not to cross? Was she as attracted to him as he hoped? However, he kept to his guns and kept his mind free of such thoughts for the time... he was brought up to worship the female body, mind and spirit. She was forever his temple, he'd worship and pray to.
"Come, let's ready this bath and spoil your flesh with the milks and salts I picked out just for you." He spoke as if he'd been expecting her even before they met. In fact, he was... he was expecting a lovely woman to come into his world, to steal his breath and heart... and here she was in an earthly beauty.
Hand coaxing gently to her own as he began t move towards a large hall, softly tugging her along behind with a genuine smile focused only towards her. "Lavander salts with buttermilk to soak such pale flesh, you'll smell lovely! Not that your natural scent isn't intoxicating enough." He bluntly put, turning his faded purple hues ahead finally. He would stare at her all day if he could, and if it wasn't rude. She'd think him strange if she only knew how much he already felt after such a short time, how he wanted to stare, touch her face... to be a completely devoted slave to her, treat her like the princess she was.
Moving into a rather decent bathroom with stone flooring and a large silver bathtub. Mirrors designed with curls and flowers placed in steel and vases around the room, green vines caressing the sweet walls around the tub and sinks of matching silver. A very natural aroma surrounding the room, giving a sweet relaxing tone to the air.
Turning slowly, his hand resting on the doorknob slightly as he stared at her once more.. waiting for words to leave those sweet lips again. He longed to hear her sweet voice again, almost as if it'd been ages since he'd heard her, but in fact it was only seconds.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Taking in a long gaze at those deep golden hues surrounded by the ever so complimenting glasses, he smirked more so.. amused by her slightly amusing reaction to his question. Her body moving in and filling the air with a slightly interesting feeling, causing his wings to flicker gently.
"Well then Sheila, what do you think we should do? Where to start?" A snicker escaped his lips as a tilt of his head gave more of his sleak face away.
But his moment was cut short by a slightly odd question after realising what had been said, a question a man like him shouldn't seem to ask or care about.
"What happened so badly in your past that you need to be so paranoid?" He perked a brow as the smirk faded slowly. Silver ears folding slightly against his dark blue locks. "Someone like you shouldn't have to hide... you're too beauitful, very unique"His tone softer as he turned his attention to give her a look over. Slender blue figure hidden by tan cloth, odd... but attractive compaired to his white tight attire.
